Quite an interesting place. Dinner was what the restaurant owner/chef said we could have because she was "in a mood".
I had fresh squeezed goat milk in my coffee this morning.
While riding through deep woods on the back of a souped up go-cart with a 81 year old man at the wheel, I had the opportunity to say, "Did I just see a giant bull?"
Ate lunch at a wonderful place called the Dirt Road Diner.
Had to carry a snake stick.
Had to do a tick check.
Going to bed now.

Loki sez: Thank Ceiling Cat you made it home! I almost starved to Death!
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