Our Travels

Life is always good when you can begin your day at a bakery outlet. Hey, it's Day-old when you get it home, anyway.




Then, like a beacon in the darkeness -- who knew -- the SPAM Museum. (Cleanest bathrooms onthe entire trip, too)

Just as a footnote, they dud hand out samples at the museum. Eli liked it but Michela almost barfed in the museum.

I felt the same way.