Today: breakfast with Kim and Paul at Alps, attempting (and failing) to redeem our Groupon at Meatloaf Bakery. Just-off-the-highway White Castle lunch, as there is a time and a place for tiny steamed burgers, and that time is “on your way home from a holiday weekend”. Home in the late afternoon, triumphant in our minimally stressful drive and also in the Browns’ last minute victory. Moped time for Shane, knitting and macaroni and MI-5 for me. Nothing foodworthy to write about, really – just that we’re home safe and happy to be here.