9/24/2011
This week marked my 30th birthday, and like all people who feel their youth flitting away there is only one solution – go the World Chicken Festival in London, Kentucky.
It’s a four-hour trip from Columbus, so we couldn’t make it all the way without stopping due to Kathleen’s feeding schedule. When it was time for her bottle we pulled off the highway and found we were in Berea – which we had visited last year. We thought we were just stopping at a boring old rest stop, but it was actually the Patricia-recommended Kentucky Artisan Center. Some sort of Super-Schultzian force must have led us here. It’s filled with artsy displays, because we were in Berea and Bereans like to get their art on.
From Laura: This was a nice place to take a break. I rate a food place by the level of care and attention that they give to pregnant ladies and babies. I also rate these places by the comfort of their chairs. These people were exceptionally nice to give me a cup of hot water and the benches were really comfortable with lots of natural light. I really had to use the restroom, but by the time Kathleen had finished about 10,000 women showed up and headed straight for the bathroom. Why do women need an hour and a half to powder their noses, while men take approximately 2.5 seconds?
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