sometimes you just need a break

And sometimes your body just graves some sugar. I bought an orange drink, thinking that might do the trick. Then I gave in and bought an ice cream bar on a stick, my favorite: vanilla ice cream covered with white chocolate. They are not as good as they used to be, now that you can buy them back home at Kroger’s. But sitting here and resting, I was able to watch pilgrims from who knows where in the world scurrying into Capernaeum to catch a quick look at the remains of Peter’s ( and Andrew’s) house. The coming and going is not quite so international or steady, eating a Magnum bar in the parking lot of the grocery in Milford. But they still are mighty tasty in 45150 on Lila.