Fresh pyrogies can be a spiritual experience, after all.
Local brew, and judging from the number of breweries seen on my short walk, not the only one.
Oh, and today was Thursday. I completely missed out on Ethel’s meatloaf!
Ladies get in free tomorrow!
Another brewery. Just like at home in Milwaukee!
I’m always so self conscious about shooting people, but I pretended to be shooting the red wall and pulled it off.
Many ways to take this . . . but shouldn’t free people be free and not just half off?
Ethel getting her shine on as dusk descends.
One last pair (of signs).