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Tuesday, 24. April 2007
Tide Seems to Be In
Kate
05:15h
Monday 23 April 2007 Last night we had to go to Kelvington and decided to go out for supper while we were there. We'd never been to this little place on the main street before but had heard that everything was homemade, and there was a smorgasbord on. (Joan, Cara works there sometimes in exchange for babysitting, and told Karen that when she takes Baby Kade along she makes great tips, otherwise hardly any. Hee!). (Guess you're not as cute as you used to be, Cara.) We went in and had a delicious meal, hands-down the best restaurant meal we've had anywhere in a long time. Several kinds of salads, meatballs in gravy, scallopped potatoes, sausage and sauerkraut, steamed carrots, green beans, a variety of pies with whipped cream for dessert; I've probably forgotten a thing or two, but nevertheless it was completely satisfying. Vee vill bee bok. Getting there, though, was the hard part. We had to take quite a few detours, as there are roads washed out all around us and between here and Kelvington. And they're saying the water is not expected to peak for two more weeks. Oh oh. Karen and I met up in town today, as she had to come in and run some errands. She turns 46 tomorrow, so I took a couple gifts along.
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