Avast me hardies! Weigh anchor and hoist the main sail! This evening, Robinson County was privileged to have a visit from scurvy Captain Norah, with a toilet paper roll...errr...I mean a hook for a hand. (Which, by the way, was not obtained on or anywhere near the poop deck)It might appear that the good Captain is pouting, but in actuality this glower is merely her intimidating pirate stare. Quite the theatrical whiz, my daughter. She was more than willing to stop swaggering around the room and saying, "Arrrr!" long enough to pose for a photo op. A notorious pirate can never get too much good press, you know (ever hear of the "Dread Pirate Roberts"?)









