Good morning everybody. I hope you slept well. Whilst you slumbered, I was braving the elements and more on my trusty bike, in search of a Krispy Kreme.
The first obstacle I encountered:
While I was looking for someone with a boat to help me out, I encountered this fellow:
Luckily I was able to toss him some chicken nuggets from the bottom of my purse (don't ask) and make my escape.
At last I found some kind souls with a boat to help me across the river. It seemed like fate.
After I bid farewell to my new set of Viking buddies (I told them to stop by here, so don't be surprised) I had this ahead of me.
Hours later, after making myself dizzy on this treacherous road, I could see, in the distance ...
At Last! The Grrrrrail!
I gathered the sustenance for my friends back home on the DIS, and headed back. I knew I was looking at not having the coffee and donuts to you until probably dinnertime - TOMORROW the way things were going.
Thankfully, Horsey showed up
and brought me and the vittles back for you.
I couldn't remember what everyone wanted for coffee, and I was worried it would be cold before I got back, so I had Horsey swing down to Dunkins and I grabbed this.
Pass the cream and sugar!
Love you all. I'm glad there's so many of us that my turn to get the donuts will not come up again for awhile. I'm pooped.