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As the GF and I like to drive around simply for the fun of it, at 4:30PM we went out for a quick drive. After winding our way aimlessly down route 3A, by 7PM we found ourselves in Hyannis. Go figure. For a good portion of the ride on cape, the GF kept thinking that we were in a mystical town called “Yalmouth.”
After a good bit of driving, and passing the same gas station 3 or 4 times, we figured that we’d better stop in somewhere for a bite to eat. We stopped into the British Beer Company only because it had the most obvious “We are a restaurant” style sign on Main Street. I had a pretty good meal consisting of chicken, mushrooms, and sun-dried tomatoes, served over spaghetti fried into a pancake. The GF ate pot roast. I have no idea why, and it seems neither did she. We noted that we should one day return for a good look around, and then headed home.
The aimlessness of it all made it seem almost like a mini-vacation. Whoa, that makes me seem lame.
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