Mom and I took the kids into town. It’s a cute little tourist place, with lots of neat shops to explore. We let the kids loose, while we stocked up at the Food Lion. We also decided to eat dinner while we were there, rather than take the time to fix something at the campsite. Gramma’s here, and the family is planning on gathering this evening (as we’ve done every evening) to swap tall tales and jokes and generally catch up on the news. So we went into Paul’s, a small restaurant one of the camp workers had recommended. It was delicious! I had an Indian Taco, which is made on frybread. Frybread is kind of like a funnel cake, but not as sweet. It was very, very good. Apparently one of the waitresses scheduled that night didn’t come in, so the service was a little slow. But I would still recommend Paul’s as the place to eat in town.
(By the way, we saw today's quote while eating at Paul's. It was part of a picture of a dreamcatcher...)
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