Warning

Warning: some things are irresistible! If you've spent a warm afternoon in a time warp of old cars and trucks; a ferry boat ride across a slow river; a picnic lunch under tall, dark fir trees; and a long, sunny drive through a valley bursting with harvest and old farmsteads - by the time you reach a crowded highway with a ways yet to go, you'll find it's impossible to drive past a Dairy Queen without stopping. That's what happened to Marjorie, Eric and I today.