You’ll never find an open can of beer in the “Dolly’s Pride” when the coach moves down that highway. But, when the sun begins to set and the RV rests in park, both Ed and I enjoy a refreshing cold Budweiser with a squeeze of lime. On this particular evening, we felt a bit playful. We found a quite city park with sheltered picnic tables, views of a small fishing lake and a decorative lighthouse on the lake shore.
We quenched our thirst with one, then two, and well, you can see by the stack of teetering cans that the brews went down easily in the evening air.
April 18, 2009
Elk City, Oklahoma