We say goodbye to Missourah
. . . with a fond glance back at our hotel, the Raphael, a lovely old hotel situated just across the water from a Mission style shopping complex called The Country Club Plaza. It's a few miles from downtown, but a very nice place to stay with plenty of park and open space for the wanderer. I did a little shopping while the spouse treated himself to a golf outing and I spent some time strolling along the water and sitting in the sun reading an Arkansas military sharpshooter mystery/thriller. We were in for a long day of driving through amber fields of last year's stubble.
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Hey, I just had a chance to catch up on your blog. Good work! I feel as if I were there scarfing down ribs, beef and fried things. Sounds grand. NYC has the best pastrami, but you can't beat the midwest for BEEF!! Hope you are still having fun. See you next week. LB
Hey, I just had a chance to catch up on your blog. Good work! I feel as if I were there scarfing down ribs, beef and fried things. Sounds grand. NYC has the best pastrami, but you can't beat the midwest for BEEF!! Hope you are still having fun. See you next week. LB
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