We had a Hat Party \ BBQ on the deck on Saturday night, and everyone told a story about their hat. Great stories! Especially Anna Sewell's. She told this elaborate tale about being in the Dallas airport and running into one of her favourite musicians, Stewart Copeland (drummer for the Police). Long story short, his drumsticks were broken, she had a pair in her purse, and they swapped her sticks for his sun hat.
Here are photos of the hats and their humans.
Austin.
Aleric.
Anna and Doug.
Coralee and Roland.
Greg and Rita.
Sarah, Greg, and Lindsay.
Group.
Ivy.
John.
Shauna and Dennis.
Margaret and Sarah.
Lindsay and Sarah.I wore the French Foreign Legion hat my brother lent me.
Highlight of the night: About 20 minutes after telling her story, Anna revealed that the entire tale was a fabrication. She'd purchased her hat at the local Zellers for $20. No Police. No drumsticks. We were all fantastically fooled.
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