Back in Ely.

This guy fell down.

Snow.

Rache leads us in the hymn of lunch.

Snow.

Evening meal.

Very likely the only Manhattan cocktails in this region. Most certainly the best. @ealanarnold provided the hooch, I brought the cocktail sticks and fancy cherries... and the preparation.

Arrived.

Meat. It’s what’s for everything.

Holy Crap!

This, the week of my 50th birthday, seems an appropriate time to draw down on a special American bottle. #bookersbourbon #brownwax

Birthday tickets. Looks like some eating and a little travel in my future! Oh, Boy! Thanks Rache, and everyone else involved!

Morning.

Storm has passed.