Made it to the Illinois River on Sunday evening, but no cell or wireless service kept the talking and blogging shut down. Had a nice spot to camp by the river and we went up to Lake Tenkiller then on to the Capital of the Cherokee Nation in Tahlequah.
Back to Gore for the night and then we moved out this afternoon. But not before we found the mother of all desserts; apricot fried pies. And this place didn't sell fried pies of all kinds, they only had apricot which proved their superior pie frying prowess.
And we might have missed them if not for the smartly placed sign on the front counter.
1 comment:
DUDE! I'm looking for someone to slap from just looking at the dang picture of the fried pie!!
MDR
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