This morning I drove into town to stock the fridge with perishables for next weekend. TBG's senorita di bicletta will be with us. We'll want eggs for breakfasts, sour cream for dip and to put on baked potatoes, hot dogs for lunch, sherbet and cookie dough for dessert (not necessarily together). There are turkey giblets for the pup.
Sunday is the one day that all the field workers seem to have off, so the supermarket in town was crowded. I hate disparaging talk about immigrants and workers from South America. The people who work in the orchards aid the local economy, work hard and spend money at local businesses. One family has a wonderful restaurant and I'm going to be sure we take the seniorita there because I have a hard time negotiating the authentic menu. I'll bring up non-perishables next week but not having to pack multiple coolers will save a lot of time and space.
There's one camper who doesn't "work" but she does work at having fun.
If you can imagine, this is what I swim with in the warm weather, she snorts the entire time, drinks water, and when we're together, she body slams and tries to drown me. All fun for her!


