Saturday morning, I wake up to rain and wind, which as you know from previous posts is very annoying. I hit the Westmoor early and hard; 50 minutes on the elliptical and 20 on the bike.Jami, Jen and I head on a field trip today with Jami's girls: The 2nd annual Bartlettt Farm Grilled Cheese Invitational, which for me is akin to taking an alcoholic to Lola 41. It's just not right.
But Chef Neil (or Fresh Neil as Mayson so affectionately calls him) is a contestant in the professional category and we are nothing if not supportive. Jen and I divide and conquer the room during the "sampling" portion of the competition, a plan that proved to be a wise choice.
I grew weary of the crowd and bolted early, after picking up a few things we need at home.
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