Kids what live 600 miles away in New York City don't get to hang out with their
mum and dad all that often, so it's nice when the young one graces us with a
trip to North Carolina. Allison arrived yesterday and stayed the night at Mrs
Death's place; today, she came round to torment... er... visit her old man.
Grandma came down from Martinsville, Brugger ventured out from her domicile, and
we all went out for bison burgers at Ham's. Well, a couple of us had the bison.
Then we migrated eastward to visit GlenMarie and Iron Gate Wineries, which was
great fun — particularly the drive back through Burlington, where there's this
shopping center called Cum Park, see, and... well, yes. I've passed this place
numerous times — there's a geocache there — but this particular trip, with this
particular crew of juvenile adults, it's not hard to guess how things devolved.
All that and worse, it was. We finished up at
Simply Thai in Elon, one
of my favorite places for Asian cuisine.
Kimberly and I have been watching
Prison Break on DVD from
Netflix, which has been mightily entertaining, so after dropping the young one
back at her mum's, we spent the rest of the evening thus engaged. That, and
being smothered by cats. Many, many cats.
And a good night to you too.
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A spot of wine with a visitor from a strange land.
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A sign of the alpacalypse at GlenMarie Winery.
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