Torches, the restaurant, was warm and cozy, but the view from its primo location was a frigid one. The thaw on the mighty river shall be a long time coming, this year, in spite of the passing of Fat Tuesday and the pending time change. If you're a farmer, I guess you'll appreciate Daylight Savings Time. However, I'm not sure of its usefulness for the rest of us. Sacrificing an hour of the weekend is huge! I digress...
Lunch was delicious, the scenery gorgeous. Upon our return to Stacey, the sunset as seen from the road below our Old Homestead…
well, it was nothing short of spectacular.
Here's to Shotgun Thursday.
