To answer a question, since I received a friendly (it seemed friendly) e-mail asking why I wasn’t posting more drinking notes . . . Yes, one of our goals on this extended adventure is to eat and drink local products, but I have no plan to write about all of them. We’ve had some excellent beers, which I may eventually mention, and some duds, better forgotten.
They point of our journey is better summarized by what occurred in a few seconds along U.S. Route 2 in Minnesota.
Driver: (There’s the) Big Fish Supper Club. (We’re keen on supper clubs.)
Navigator: Look at the fish.
Driver: Holy shit!
Passenger: Laughing loudly as driver tries to brake without the contents of the RV banging around too wildly.
We managed to turn around without any damage, just to capture this photo.
There’s more about the journey at The Slow Travelers, but I’m running behind on updating Flickr photos because campground wi-fi connections continue to suck.
Minnesota, eh? Getting anywhere close to Michigan? If you find yourself near Ann Arbor, I’ll buy you a (local) beer. You have my email, eh?
And, yes, the fish is um… hilarious… weird… local!
Where’s Stonch? I want to hear an Englishman comment on this site! 😉