This was quite the strange holiday, I have to admit.
It was National Joe Day– a day to celebrate all the Joes you may know.
I know one or two but they aren’t around.
I had my first class back after having ‘spring break’ in the morning and Christina had arranged a spa day for all of us, including my mom, for the afternoon. En route to the spa, I took note of a restaurant called JOEY’S.
Apparently it is a chain that was founded in Vancouver.
We decided to pop in there for a bottle of wine post spa to celebrate Joe Day and hoist a glass to Joe’s everywhere.
It was pretty nice in there but we thought we should up the celebratory ante by taking a photo with the sign, posing with a compact mirror featuring Joey Smallwood, the last father of confederation
I think it went remarkably well.
Here’s to you, Joes.