BEST WESTERN PLUS Rama Inn
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- Continental Breakfast
- Adjoining Rooms
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
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... ago. I did buy my stamps and I sent off my post cards there.
Back on the bus we went and we drove about 10 minutes to a rum factory right on the ocean. We again only had bout 15 minutes to check out the factory, but since Kris or I dint care for rum, we didn't go in to taste the rum or rum cake samples. We with some others went down to the water to take some photos.
We got back on the bus and headed to a turtle farm. We were given wrist bands for entry and ...
After a big trek and long drive, it's great to finish the day with a cold beer, and what better place to choose than Oakdale, the 'Cowboy Capital of the World’. This small town harks back to the gold mining days and was foundered in 1871.
We found our usual budget hotel then made our way to a local bar called House of Beef (H&B) Saloon. This saloon has the original swing wooden doors, ...
... so far. Don't judge me.
We stopped off at a small liquor store on the way home to price their rum. This store had some of the oldest stuff I've seen for sale in a long time. Old bottles of Crisco I haven't seen from the 70's. Products I'm not even sure exist any more. We saw an old bottle of booze. Champagne perhaps. It was $30 but seems like maybe it's worth a lot more.
... fast food, I found a pile of magazines we dont get in NZ and got them .... House and Garden and Craft ones. Left there around 3pm and pulled into Oakland about 3.30pm, saw old buildings and one that had Cowboy Museum plastered across it, they had the Junior Rodeo in town today ... would love to have taken Briar, she is in awe of this place!! found all the hotels and thought we would try a ...
... I put out a call to the event promoter. All of us get his voicemail. Charlene storms off, spitting bullets. The sound guy apologizes to me for the gig falling through in such a manner. I'm wondering if I should go in and play Yamaha preset patterns in a collage for 40 minutes to puzzle and antagonize the audience. Suddenly I get word that Charlene got in through the front with her sister's ID. **** it, whatever works, as long as she doesn't ...