Tree House for Breakfast

I adapt well to change.  In fact, one of my favourite sayings is: Change is the only constant. But Breakfast at the Tree House isn't the same as Breakfast at Barb's. The food was okay, the server was very good, but I missed seeing all our Friday morning regulars and harassing Jeremy.  :-)
We went to Barb's to see what was happening, and the only breakfasts that were available were oatmeal and the breakfast sandwich, and the menu for lunch was limited to soup and sandwiches. It will be interesting to see if the new no-service-at-tables works for the business.
Much cooler today and a sprinkle of rain, more in the forecast tomorrow. Bring it on, we really need it.
Extras: accidental click as we were leaving Barb's; a poor quality photo of twin fawns that G spotted at dusk yesterday.  Lucky to get a photo at all!  So now we know that there are twins and also a single fawn wandering around our place.  When I drove in from town this morning, two young bucks were relaxing in our field.