In an earlier post, I wrote the following: "Crabby's Vegas trip photos are being shot "on the cheap." I am on vacation and don't want to have to think about exposures or flash output - blah, blah, blah. If you are just visiting this site, Crabby Crab is kind of a self-appointed Crisfield mascot who enjoys promoting Crisfield. He jumped into my camera bag before we left, and we thought it would be cute to show a Crisfield crab gone wild in Vegas.This is a Crisfield blog, so we hope, if you have come here looking for info on Crisfield, you will come back. Please visit my archives for all good things about Crisfield. And come visit us soon!"
Crabby is looking forward to returning home. Vegas is nice, but in Crisfield everyone knows your name and says,
"Hello" when you walk into a store or restaurant. When driving down the road, people wave; when walking, people wave or stop
and talk. We can't wait to get back to our own little quite corner of the world. And a good cup of coffee. No one in Vegas
Vegas can beat Gordon's coffee. I will be bringing you more Crisfield photos this weekend, so stay tuned.
Continuing our helicopter ride story: before boarding, everyone - even crabs - had to be weighed.
Something about fuel and weight distribution.
Crabby tried to fly the helicopter.
The Captain allowed him to be his co-pilot.
What a view!
Crabby helps my husband take photos with his camera.
Crabby helps with the focus.
Crabby digs into his lunch as my husband enjoys another glass of champagne.
We almost left Crabby behind.