I had this roommate in university.
She was (and still is) Swiss-German. Consequently when she talked to her mom on the phone I had no idea what was going on. Anyhow, it turns out that her mom is pretty awesome and whenever we would visit their picturesque little farm house we would tell momma-"M" that she should start her own B&B (the homemade pastries and jam were too delicious not to share).
Well, it turns out she took our advice (I'm always trying to take credit for things). Opening soon (in May) is the Bannock Burn Bed & Breakfast. Go check it out, it's like totally awesome and tranquil and such. I swear this little town is just like freakin' Stars' Hollow.
Speaking of which, wtf is up with Gilmore Girls? If this show goes out on anything other than an L&L bang-fest I'll be properly pissed! I want to see some passion on the television! Prison Break already let me down with the no-train-sex thing. Gawd.
Anyhow, back to the quiet town of Clinton and the B&B. I'm going to take a certain college-bound gentleman there sometime, and you should too (well, you should take your own college gentleman... not mine). The only problem is that they don't allow pets. sigh. Maybe I'll just have to get a pony.
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If you're going by way of HWY 4 you better stop by here and let me entertain you.
Did Regan specify the pony needs to be yellow with brown mane and tail? That's really important. Call me before you go to buy pony accessories.
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