Stems. And Tourists. And Junk.

 I don't usually wander around during Tulip Time (or, like this year, "Stem Fest"). As someone that grew up in Holland, was part of the parade through St. Francis de Sales for years, and as someone that generally doesn't go for things with large groups of people--I've been pretty burned out on the whole idea since, probably, the end of middle school.

I love junk food, however. I'm Midwesterner through and through.

 Pretty much any chance I have to ride the bike bar, I do.

Anyway, I'm packing, packing, packing, and you probably won't hear much out of me for the next month or so. Justin and I have some adventuring to do.

See you later.