Cinnamon Rolls
Hey from Fort Collins. It's nice here in Northern Colorado, in sight of the mountains, but down on the plains. I'll bet I get a chance to wander downtown tomorrow, and I'll try to take some cool pictures of Mountain, the main drag through town.
Keith and I just went to Janna's IB Convocation ceremony. It's kind of like graduation night, but for all of the smart kids and their favorite teachers. I took a picture, but it didn't turn out, so I won't post it.
Here's what we saw at Johnson's Corner.


There were loads of cool people sitting up at the counters. Papa said he used to go there once a week or so, and all of the growers he worked with would be there and he'd get half of his day's business done over coffee and cinnamon rolls.



The Johnson's Corner Chapel. Maybe they do weddings.
That's about it for today. Adios.
1 comment:
There's butter in the little white thing, but there's also at least a quarter inch of standing icing on half of the plate.
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