Today, we are driving north along the same stretch of road
we drove to get to the Sunrise Valley and stopped at a fisherman’s co-op
looking for fresh seafood and found not even one shred of seafood in the
place. I suppose it is because they
catch it and either don’t want to eat it or take what they want from their own
catch and trade with friends. Instead,
we found many flavors of chips. Catsup, Dill
pickle, chicken and bacon were just a few that we can recall but there were
others.
After we hit the co-op, we drove through the Sunrise Valley
and it was pretty with wisps of clouds hugging the mountains about 2/3rds of
the way up and arrived at Meat Cove.
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