Tales from the road

We were getting gas in Salinas when we saw this place, which prompted Hannah to say,

"Hey Senor Taco. That means boy taco."

I laughed for a good five minutes after that.

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We be Strollin'

The Solano Stroll was today and we had the added excuse that Hannah and Britt was participating in the parade in the morning to promote her softball league. But really, I was just in it for the food.

Most important thing for me at a street fair is above: "FUNNEL CAKE". The other stuff deep fried is good too.

Because there is no love like food-on-a-stick love. At least I think that's a corn dog she's posing with.

New food is a plus too. You read that right. Crab garlic fries. And it tastes every bit as delicious as it sounds. Yum!

Oh, and I found out that my head is just too big to pull off these sorts of hats. Ah well, Ne-Yo I will never be.

But fortunately it's not a genetic thing. Look at this cutie in her hat. If only her dad weren't so cheap...