I’m beat. We did a get lost on purpose road trip today.
War games in the AM:
Japanese Zen temple I guess:
I keep seeing signs that tell me I’m onna right path:
Met some old fisherman at Linyu> Lake and chatted him up, showed him my bass pics from NY over the summer.
Then drove up and over the mountains toward the ocean:
To the sea to the sea:
I’m probably gonna go back to the Salt Lick place again. The beer was good and I’m beat and not in the least bit hungry, and again, anyone want to meet me there, awesome.
Or tell me where I can see a nice selection of draft IPAs and I’ll go there.