tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708495768493268860.post2006580065711068743..comments2023-10-20T09:06:39.999-04:00Comments on What Fresh Hell Is This?: March 2015 Anniversary Trip to FredericksburgKim S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06609086775319252934noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708495768493268860.post-71424173962485305062016-05-01T20:06:12.005-04:002016-05-01T20:06:12.005-04:00I'm sorry that this got stuck in the netherwor...I'm sorry that this got stuck in the netherworld somehow. Mike says it has been sitting out there since October and I never realized it. Looks like our nearest Culver's is either KY or SC! I grew up going to a frozen custard stand in Northern VA that was incredible. My standard. I will always pick frozen custard over any ice cream anywhere! Kim S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/06609086775319252934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708495768493268860.post-39684716103604020422015-11-05T14:59:37.581-05:002015-11-05T14:59:37.581-05:00Oh, my dear! What we would give to have you folks...Oh, my dear! What we would give to have you folks along with us on one of our jaunts! How wonderful would it be for the two of you to join up with your 4 Virginia friends here! Come next spring when they are home and we'll go anywhere you like!Kim S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/06609086775319252934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708495768493268860.post-51263374466549035662015-11-05T14:57:52.388-05:002015-11-05T14:57:52.388-05:00Thank you, my dear! Let us know when you are back...Thank you, my dear! Let us know when you are back and we'll come down!Kim S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/06609086775319252934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708495768493268860.post-8104236632753243282015-11-05T14:57:23.941-05:002015-11-05T14:57:23.941-05:00And we NEED to get to the Bavarian Chef together!And we NEED to get to the Bavarian Chef together!Kim S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/06609086775319252934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708495768493268860.post-67883453081845768682015-10-23T21:13:41.386-04:002015-10-23T21:13:41.386-04:00Lovely, as are you both. Lovely, as are you both. Chesapeakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13619233821480449248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708495768493268860.post-63392851442076942112015-10-16T16:48:55.223-04:002015-10-16T16:48:55.223-04:00Oh, Baby Girl!! You anywhere near a Culver's...Oh, Baby Girl!! You anywhere near a Culver's? I was raised in a town with one Milk Bar (too low-class for a DAIRY, I guess) and of course, Frozen Custard is THE ne plus ultra.<br /><br />And this little Culver's within walking distance has the richest, VANILLEST smoothest custard I've encountered. e-G folks would be spouting the words "silky" and "mouth-feel" right and left.<br /><br />loveRachelDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11204947567574886675noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708495768493268860.post-92185697028348394672015-10-14T17:25:42.500-04:002015-10-14T17:25:42.500-04:00So nice, Mr and Mrs Kim, to read about your lovely...So nice, Mr and Mrs Kim, to read about your lovely time. I probably gained a pound. Enjoyed it very much. Looking forward to more!<br />ChristaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708495768493268860.post-19191782918926157652015-10-14T16:31:52.675-04:002015-10-14T16:31:52.675-04:00Oh, What A Lovely Celebration!! Just our kinda t...Oh, What A Lovely Celebration!! Just our kinda thing---we love every bit of that: the sights, the nostalgia egged on by all those We-Used-To-Go-There places or similar ones, the paintings and water view and even the quiet walk amongst the dear departed. <br /><br />I want to eat at that diner, stroll those streets and quiet paths, look my eyes full of those paintings and inhale the long-ago scents of canvas and paper and linseed oil and dust and studio sweat. All those places and things and images---did we TALK about this? How did we NOT?<br /><br />We were dashing along so fast that we interrupted each other, finishing sentences and adding facts and interjections and laughing so much that, coupled with all the disarray of the house and of my MIND at the time, it feels like a runaway sleigh full of happy, laughing, all-talking folks headed downhill breakneck and Bound for Glory. I wake remembering little importances, wondering why I'd misplaced that fun thing or that hilarious moment or those quick quips that flew faster than the supposed sleigh.<br /><br />I have a grown-up version of that little stove---all four burners, shelf, shiny chrome handles---a tall slender turquoise ghost from the thirties, lying out in the potting shed in probably twenty pieces. Yard sale find maybe ten years ago, and nowhere to put it. <br /><br />I loved your trip and the telling of it. <br /><br />Could there be another one toward this way on any visible horizon? <br /><br />love and,<br /><br />meRachelDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11204947567574886675noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708495768493268860.post-52514608354450668912015-10-14T15:22:36.366-04:002015-10-14T15:22:36.366-04:00Lovely! Very much enjoyed this post!Lovely! Very much enjoyed this post!Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15721519373906056538noreply@blogger.com