One slice of cherry pie and a damn fine cup of coffee, black as midnight, as served by Twede’s. Today, I discovered that I actually prefer my coffee black.
After the fact, I did order and consume a teriyaki burger, but nothing beat that cherry pie. To quote one special agent, “this must be where pies go when they die.”
Some of the many photos hanging in Twede’s honoring the most pleasantly demented TV show I’ve yet seen.
One of the most important selfies I’ve ever taken.
We’re in Snoqualmie today, and this is the waterfall! Look familiar, stick-arms?
The contest has been extended another week due to a lack of entries.