Nothing much to say here–it’s just where I found a Starbucks this morning at 8:01. I ordered my coffee Frappuccino with almond milk and am currently waiting for my name to be called.
It’s a huge, very nice Starbucks. Unfortunately it’s on the opposite side of the road from the way I’m traveling, so I’m probably going to have an interesting time getting back on the road to Nashville. Oh well, life without my morning drink is no life at all.
Peace, people.
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kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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Been there. On way to Fairhope, Al. Beautiful scenery if you head towards Fairhope and the Gulf of Mexico.
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I like it
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But the real question is, did they get your name right? 🙂
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Pretty empty for a weekday morning. A sleepy little town?
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Lol… Nowt like a bit of excitement in one’s life x
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Well wouldn’t you know it, that’s where my husband lived as a young boy. Never been there.
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Wow!
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It seems like a nice town. Very busy.
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