We soon came to the small town of Carlton and stopped for lunch. This was a choose-your-own-adventure affair... there were a half dozen food options on the tiny main street. Dave, Kris and I chose a food cart right by where we parked - great food but we were totally on our own - everyone else had gone for a 'real' restaurant. Kris called her folks who happened to be close by. They drove over and eyeballed the street-full of micro machinery while giving Dave a hard time just like any daughter's Dad should.
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
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