I may gain five pounds on this trip, but I don’t care. Sometimes a girl needs a cherry milkshake. With real flecks of cherry in it.
Got one yesterday at Big Tom’s Drive-Inn in Olympia, and it was everything I hoped a cherry milkshake would be. Sweet. Tangy. Creamy. Difficult to slurp through the straw.
Oh, and I got a burger and onion rings, too. It came with a side of “goop,” a mix of mayo and mustard and sweet relish. It’s the yellow stuff below.
Then I made cherry pie later.
Today I’m doing bikram yoga for the rock-bottom American price of $15 (it’s $22 in Mexico), and hopefully I will sweat out all the toxins from yesterday.
But when I come back, I’m having a slice of the blueberry bread that’s in the oven right now.
mouth watering pics! So jealous of your burger meal….missing that right now here in mex.
Realized reading this that you were in the Seattle area at the same time we were there on vacation. Dang it! I’d have loved to see you, even for just a quick coffee. Love your blog. Paige