There’s a nice town real close to me. Well it ought to be. I mean, its Post Office delivers my mail and I have a city address showing it instead of where I actually live for a mailing address. I know. It’s weird but this is Minnesota and things aren’t always what they appear to be.
It’s quiet here and I like coming here because of the stores, the family owned bakery and the family owned steak house. And the steak house was where I ended up for dinner. And after dinner I hung out for a bit to take a few pics. There was nothing of much consequence, but a couple that were tolerable.
Regardless, it was plenty cool tonight and I didn’t hang around for too long before retreating to the warmth of my car.