taco Thursday

While my belly is rumbling from missing supper, I am thinking fondly of Taco Thursday in Olympia.

The gentleman in the goggles and white rubber gloves was our chef, Wylie. He's fantastic.

there's no place like home, but Olympia is quite nice

They're not ruby red and I didn't exactly click the heels together, but my shoes did help me get home. It's nice to be here even though I miss my Olympians terribly.

kickin' it old school

It's our last night in Olympia and I'm so glad I got some Old School pizza in me before I left. Tonight it's out on the town. We've all got crossed fingers that the evening will be warm like this glorious sunshine day.