But still, no people.
We parked and approached the cabin...wow, Mark Twain was here...:
and so was I!! Okay, kind of a book geek that I was excited about that, but I was. Until I read the plaque, which said this:
We did get a big laugh out of this, and yeah, we blamed all the wine we had for our being so gullible. Then we searched for the hidden cameras (oh, those Rotarian jokesters!). But, on the other hand, it was a beautiful drive and we had a beautiful sunset on our way back down the winding road.
|Our trusty wine-mobile.|