The Reformed Coquette, or What I did barefoot in a Limosine on a Hot Vegas Morning |
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As you could probably tell by the glorious sun soaked picture of the windmill in the previous picture, we're at the "Andersen's Pea Soup" infamous tourist trap. Since we left at 5am I figgered by 7am we'd be ready for breakfast. So when 7am rolled around and we pulled over at the Pea Soup Gas Station for gas, and the rest is history...
I've lived here my whole life, driven up and down the I-5 umpteen times and passed Andersen's I don't know how many times when I was either not hungry or they were closed. Well, by gum, they opened at 7am and we were gonna be very nearly their first customers.
Here we are being gloriously sun soaked by the early morning dawn. Ouch.