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... chocolate pieces.
It was then onto the airbrush tattoo section, where I got a cute little blue elephant on my back. I had a bit of fun with Mum and Dad with that one :). We walked around for a little longer, and then headed home to try our apples. We finished most of them, but man that is a lot of sugar! Food is definitely bigger in America!
Some more reruns later and we decided to hit the hay. Peace out from Rutland, Vermont ...
... anymore. Maine is getting really close! I'll be in New Hampshire tomorrow. I'm going through some mountains, and my legs aren't keeping up as well as I'd like. I upped my protein and started massaging and stretching more today. Hopefully it helps, because I have some steep stuff coming up. I couldn't go as far as I wanted today because the campgrounds are limited in this ...
... bulk grapes, and nacho chips and dip for dinner (as an FYI, Aldi is predominately a buy-in-bulk store with pathetic range, so I couldn't even buy just a bottle of water - no wonder we don't have them back home!).
Now I'm not sure what Vermont consider a marathon, but Law & Order was still playing on the TV when we got home. So we watched some more while we set up our table with all of our goodies, before having an early night.
Peace out from Rutland, Vermont ...
... and junior mints (the most apologetic of the boxed candies for all you Big Bang Theory watchers) make for a lovely spread of the food pyramid. And it even gave us leftovers for lunch tomorrow, so you really can't complain.
To top off our day of chillaxing, we spent the rest of the night watching re-runs of Full House and Friends before dozing in and out of the land of nod. Peace out from Vermont ...
... I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;