I Feel like a Wild Pony
When I wake up, I look like this. I need an omelet to give me some spunk.
After eating the above omelet, I feel like a wild pony.
This is Amy right before she eats her omelet.
After breakfast, Amy feels like a cowgirl riding a bucking bronco, wrestling control with her black lacy reins.
I sometimes wish cafes were more similar to McDonalds only in the aspect of playgrounds. I wish The White Pine Cafe had pony rides, maybe a petting zoo. And train rides at the Willow Springs Station. Sometimes the reward at a cafe is not the food but the frolicking in the playground of the mind.
Willow Springs Station
809 1st St.
White Pine Cafe
101 Highway 8