We attended Sunday Mass at the historic Stella Maris parish.
They have a weekly Latin Mass but, unfortunately for us, it is at 5:30 p.m., so we missed that one. In fact, we did not end up attending Mass in the true historic church, which was packed full. We walked over to the parish hall where a simultaneous Mass is held: not just simulcast, but a priest and an altar having real Mass. Even that one was overflowing and I guessed there were 500 people total in attendance, which was more than we were expecting for a tiny island with a population of about 2,000.
We then took a driving
tour of some little islands around Charleston before lunch back at the same fun
and funky pizza place. The children are still talking about watching the man
hand-toss pizza.
Dancing to the music at the restaurant
After an attempted nap
and quiet time back at the hotel room (which I was starting to think can never
work), we took the hour-and-a-half harbor tour.
Me being a Nervous
Nellie around water, this was a stretch for me. However, I ended up enjoying
myself, even when we were up on deck. And nobody fell in the water and was
lost! The narration of the area's history was very interesting and I
enjoyed spotting many dolphins. Poor Mary never could spot the dolphins in
time, which resulted in tears, so ultimately I stopped even pointing them out
to her.
Apparently there is an architectural rule in Charleston that no building may be taller than the church steeples. Pretty neat priority!
Fort Sumter
Mary finally took her nap . . . in Daddy's arms.
That last picture is so sweet. Annie does the same thing and her being a daddy's girl just melts my heart. Your children are beautiful!
ReplyDeleteLove that picture of Mary and Margaret dancing! So cute!
ReplyDeleteStella Maris is such a jewel! We visited there last time. Love all the Mass options they have. For another time you can do an actual tour to Fort Sumter & they have a Junior Ranger program there-- maybe when John is a couple of years older.
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