We rode our bikes into town. It was about a 2 mile ride. We stopped at the southern most point in the U.S. There was a line of about 20 people waiting to take a picture at the marker. We decided that the Kodak moment just wasn't worth the wait. We parked our bikes on Duval street and proceeded to walk north. Everyone was hungry so we started looking for a restaurant. Someone saw a sign for the Hog's Breath and I mentioned that the everyone had been to the western most Hog's Breath (there is a thing for mosts today) so it was "game on" to eat at the eastern most Hog's Breath. Hard to beat the Christmas decor of the Hog's Breath. We spent about 3 hours exploring downtown and then riding back to base. We are hoping that there is Christmas mass at the chapel tomorrow so we don't have to ride downtown for mass, back to base because nothing will be open downtown and then back downtown to Alice's for Christmas dinner. Could make for a long day.
We are back at the RV now. Buster is quite popular with all of our neighbors.
He makes friends very easily. We are making our Christmas eve fondu dinner. It has become something of a Black family tradition. I don't think the Chocolate fountain made the trip this year :-(
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