One last stop before heading back to Moscow. Lunch in some little town. At some little cafe.
Food was good, but the highlight was the waitress. She was fun. Even when she thought one of our party was calling her
Monkey Butt. No, I didn't take her picture. I should have.
I was getting the biggest kick out of the people behind you guys.
The man was hiding his face trying not to laugh and the woman had the look of when Rebecca was talking about sitting on top of the gas cap. (priceless)
And then discussion of making all the dirt or pavment comments was (I can't believe they said that to the man in front of here)