


At lunchtime, we met Brian at the Air Warfare Destroyer (AWD) Systems Centre just a few blocks from Brian and Sarah’s house. Brian gave us a quick tour of the high-tech looking center, which his company, Gibbs & Cox naval architects, shares with Raytheon combat systems engineers, ASC/Bath Iron Works shipbuilders, and the Australian Navy AWD Defence Materiel Organisation. Brian has a Steelcase work station (made in Grand Rapids, Michigan) complete with dual computer monitors and photos of family and friends decorating the walls.

After lunch, Sarah took us to the Adelaide Art Museum, where we took a tour of the galleries containing the classic collections going back to the Australian colonial days in the early 1800s. Our tour guide was an Italian woman (we suspect) with a French accent, who pointed out that the state of South Australia was founded by free citizens, not convicts; a matter of pride for the modern day residents of SA.
Brian grilled steaks for supper, with which we enjoyed a very fine, local red wine; Rockford Barossa Valley basket press (first juice out of the grapes) Shiraz 2003; a very fine gift from Brian and Sarah! The steaks and wine were delicious, and we could feel the relaxing effects flowing through our jet-lagged limbs. After eating, we retired to the living room where Rhonda viewed photo albums on the couch with Brian and Sarah while Dan sat back in a comfortable recliner and began working a Sudoku puzzle. Brian put on a Johnny Cash CD and Dan was soon dreaming of sitting around the campfire with a group of cowboys, discussing wagon wheel repairs. The dream was short lived when Sarah noticed his slumber, called his name, and he woke with a start. We played a few hands of Uno around the kitchen table before hitting the sack at 9 PM.
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