We’re still dealing with estate business and visiting the big fella’s sons and nephew.
The poopers have been very patient – just snuggled up in the back seat and waiting while we ran errands, etc.
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We went out for supper last night to celebrate Mark’s 30th birthday and as a sort of farewell supper, as well. The boys fly back to their respective homes today.
We went to the Pagolac:
The Royea males have a hearty appetite:
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The big fella ignored all our advice and bit into one of the very hot Vietnemese peppers that came with the soup:
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Graham was off to work his night shift, Mark had an early flight in the morning and Ken was leaving at noon.
I managed to hit up a yarn store on Sunday; more on that later!
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they look like they’re in a ska band.
you mean with the hats? Big fella left his Bailey hat at home, so that would have been even better if he had his, too!
It amuses me to no end that the logo for the restaurant is La Vache qui Rit. 🙂
Yeah, me too – and the laughing cow was all over the restaurant!