Road Trip!
In Daddy's car.
I drive about 30 minutes to work and home everyday. Depending on the weather, how soon I want to get home, and the flow of traffic, there are numerous routes that I can take. On one of these routes - in the middle of nowhere - is a little town called Burnips. It's large enough for a pizza parlor, a gas station, a fire department, a post office, a little bar and well, that's about it...except for Fantasy Twirl. This ice cream spot on a country road just down from a farm equipment dealer. We've talked for years about going, and well...we went!
Oddly, while we were in line to order, a random Fire Department pumper drove by. No lights...no siren...it turns by the Fantasy Twirl and never came back. The summer hay wagon was there too - with peaches & cream sweet corn $3.50/dozen! And it was GOOD!
It was busy! It was hot! And they had "Blue Ice Cream"
with a little boy making funny faces.
We also had to visit Burnips Farm Equipment.
One more check off on our to-do list!
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