After a grueling 13 minutes of business discussions, engines roared to life with the promise of a country buffet with Brazilian/Hispanic style dishes. Seven Sandies rode 133 miles to Bigfoot Crossing Campground and Eatery in Jay.
The Cat Herder and Sam led us through winding roads lined with what passes for fall foliage in northwest Florida. The overcast day helped tamper down the heat as weaved through the backcountry. There were a few joked over the Bluetooth headsets and the occasional factoid. JoeJoe took advantage of a particularly pesky light at PJ Adams to get a group photo. M2 Sensei kept road boredom at bay by weaving through particles of dust on the roadway. Munchkin, sans communicator, roared away not so quietly in the back.
The buffet was a little different than what we had previously enjoyed. It was a little pricier, but they stepped up the food quality quite a bit. There was a lot to choose from, and I don’t think you could have sampled it all. Ace opted out of the buffet and enjoyed a single muffin. Granted it was a giant muffin that was the size of three! We laughed, we reminisced, and we made new memories to carry with us until the next ride.
When we had our (literal) fill, we made our way back to our respective homes. There were a few sprinkles along the way; shocking us all that the forecasters got it wrong in northwest Florida.
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