Saturday Steve had some business to tend to in Lexington, a town of about 1200 26 miles east of Elgin. Most around these parts know that a Saturday trip to Lexington must start with a trip to Snows
I was not convinced I would be ready to eat barbecue at 9:30 in the morning, but one whiff of the smokey goodness and I quickly changed my tune.
Steve did not need any convincing.
We hit the brakes when we saw this… Fourth Street Bakery. Sadly, the blueberry pie was already sold.
KILLING ME. Just killing me. Made me smell the smoke, water my mouth, long for the pie. Miss the mimosa blossoms. But thank you for it all the same…
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Love it all! What I would give for a magic transporter to take me there for a bite right now. 🙂
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