F.’s daughter was asking last night if we had photos of dinosaurs. As it happens, we had breakfast at the Blue Plate Special and they were able to oblige.
Oh, and breakfast was spectacular. Laura and her S.O. are doing great things there. I had a wild mushroom and spinach omelette, with thick-cut bacon, well-done home fries and an utterly amazing buttery biscuit. All for a few pennies more than I would have paid at the diner. And a huge cup of coffee.