Surf and Snowflakes -- Our Day at the Beach

The forecasters aren't kidding.  There really is snow in the air.  Even if most of it tracks south, the Picklesicles will be slushing, not storming, the beach at Sandy Point.

Tweety is on her way to the Warehouse, and we'll be joining the rest of the Frozen Pickles for our day in the Bay.  We'll be giving you real time updates via blog and Twitter (if we can figure it out.)

We're still waiting for Terry to come through with the secret password to access Joe Flacco's VIP tent.  Since our leader is eminently resourceful, we're sure this intel will reach us enroute.