Remembrances of gustatory anomolies from my week visit:
Upon arrival Friday PM, enjoyed a beer at the Union Terrace, along with a Babcock Hall ice cream cone, and a grilled bratwurst. I believe that's known locally as a light snack. BTW, Babcock Hall ice cream is the best ice cream I have ever head. I managed to get the ice cream twice more druing the week. I feel like a pig.
I had pan fried Walleyed pike twice - fried in butter, of course. Fried eggs and salami for breakfast.
Rhubarb pie with dutch crust, I never see rhubarb in California.
Oddly enough, no cheese, except some cream cheese I had with a bagel.
Of course, everything washed down with local brew.
I feel like this guy.

That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
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