Huh?
I haven't the slightest idea of what is going on in this photograph, but I like it. Allen was telling me some kind of story, but I
can't for the life of me remember what the details were.
After trolling around our first stop of the morning, we drove another 15 km or so east to our next site. Allen busted open a
set of big plastic boxes in the back of his car and we had a light brunch of cheese, veggies, and other little finger foods.
