Our Last Supper

Two weeks of meetings with engineers and school systems facilities managers. Cycling, exploring, and dining out. Two big states. Lots of driving. Time to go home for a week or two. 

Our last supper in Wisconsin. Yep. I ate Cold Stone ice cream for dinner. I can do that. I’m an adult. 

  

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