Today we drove an hour south to a little town called Parker. We saw the Parker Dam which apparently is the tallest dam, although because 2/3rds of it is buried, it didn't seem as impressive. We had "good eats" for lunch at a classic diner with the best apple pie I'd had in long while.
That night it actually rained... hard... while we had dinner place with peanuts for the floor and rocky mountain oysters. Unfortunately both were sold out. Paul missed the beginning of "24". We miss TiVo.
