I didn't walk

this afternoon because the wind-chill never got over 34.....I did drive down to Cross Hill because there's been an ad in the Clinton paper for a while for the Country Cafe and Bakery....Cross Hill gets it's name because a native path crossed a hill there, or something....anyway, it's another one of those old farming towns that looks like it was a lot more viable 50 or 100 years ago.....the Cafe had a few old farmer types sitting there drinking coffee and looking dour at best....the bakery lady was dressed like a Minnonite or something, but her bread is good....I got sourdough wheat bread for 3 bucks, the kind you slice yourself....this morning's loaf.....so Thursday morning might be sourdough wheat french toast....supper today looks like New York strip steak with steak fries and asparagus.....