Three distilleries and one entire day's length of driving, and we're home cat sitting for Mamagaard and Papagaard. Luckily for mis-fortune accounting, Hunter pressed us to get home a day early (work does not suck, but is rather demanding) because a flat tire caused us to use this, Washington's Birthday, as a time to celebrate middle-class American's in a way other than tippling our own personal sacred nectar: replacing tires at Costco.
Totally worth it.
Totally worth it.
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