3 different things but they all have something in common.
My mom and I took a roadtrip to Missouri for the State championship TT. I was told that there would be 🐄’s on I-51. There were none:
But the bridge to Missouri was kinda cool;
I found this place online for dinner: the pasta house.
Twigs, mom, and I loved it:
The TT didn’t go so great. The start location was moved, the course was rerouted due to flooding, and my start time kept getting moved.
Overall though it was a great trip!
How do you treat yourself?
2 thoughts on “Cows, pasta, and donuts!”
♡ By Being Me EveryOne; and, if for You, Being You means “Cows, pasta, and donuts!’ then, in The Immortal Words of Niké, Just Do It!
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