We drove down to Svendborg on Sunday afternoon - that's Svendborg pronounced without the "d" or "g" and just a hint of "r" - an "r" that sticks way in the back of your throat, just pretend you're choking.
It was a sunny and brisk day. So we hiked around a bit, then hopped back in the car. We stopped at McDonalds on the way out of town for Pete's favorite - french fries and a hot fudge sunday.
Those were some chubby ducks swimming around in the water.
That's Rich and Pete running down the beach.
Hey - seems EVERYBODY mows to the edge of wetlands.
I'd never seen a three-story McDonalds before.
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