R15 133 Back to the Stacks

In the morning, when the sun began to bake us to an oblivion, we headed back to the Library Cafe for an enormous breakfast of burritos, coffee, and beer. We needed to taper off of our ragbrai-cuisine and the Library is the perfect spot to get all your caloric needs. 

Smothered goodness

The Tiger came and joined us. 

Beer goodness. 

We told some tales of our adventure and discussed more of what we had learned. To be honest the conversation got pretty Wheelmeny, but that's fine.

Later, I bid goodbye to Too Much, as he had to return to the frozen north country from whence he came, but he sent me a picture later to document the abuse ragby had inflicted on his poor skin. 

The other Minnesotans won't recognize him. 

I was a bit worse for wear myself. I was sleepy and sore and ready for a vacation. Oh, wait, that was a vacation.

The fate of my manicure

And after a long Sunday afternoon nap, it was time to get cleaned up, organized, and unpacked. The reintegration back to social norms is always challenging. 

Some of us struggle more than others.