Towards the July 21st section of Food of Charleston I managed to get myself over to Papa Zuzu's and define a personally historical dining experience. I had to relate the times!
A bit of thought's been given as to whether I desire strongly enough the effort expended in getting myself over to Monck's Corner. It's a short drive from here to there, only an hour of easy driving. I wonder what I'll find there. The Francis Marion National Forest was a trip to drive through last weekend. Well-defined angles and corners between the blue sky, deep green forest, black-gray asphalt, and puffy white clouds. Sometimes blue cars and silver trucks sped by ornamenting my vision. That was really pretty.
I suppose all that discourse and recount goes filed away in my post about last weekend. But so vivid, I had to relate.
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