Mrs. Paco and I did some shopping today, but first I drove out to the little bridge over Lockwood Folly River to take a photo (I had driven across it last week and had wanted to get a picture). Lovely place (check here for background on the intriguing name):
Later, having worked up an appetite, we stopped at Fat Andy's burger joint, where the, er, elite meet to eat:
As you can see, they maintain a rigorous schedule:
Bit of a shack, but good burgers and delicious homemade fries.
Somebody, I think one of the employees, parked this cream-puff Chevy Impala out front. Sweet!