Chris' twin brother (also known as the Brother-husband. Everyone should get one. They are so helpful) came to town last weekend from Utah on a layover to Hawaii. One afternoon, we decided to take a drive. We drove until ended up here:

We went shortly after Kate was born, in June- but haven't been back since. And speaking of that Kate:
As I was looking at this photo I just noticed that the sign on the storefront behind her says Kate. It was meant to be. And the boys? Well, here's all 3 of them:
And a sure sign that Spring really is just around the corner:
Most of the shops in Solvang have storks perched on top of the roof. Do you know why?

It's for good luck, of course!

We really had such a lovely time. All the sight-seeing made our little group a bit hungry so we stopped in the next town for some grub. And you'd better believe that there was no way in h-e-double-hockey-sticks that we were gonna pass this place up:

Wagons on the rooftop? You kiddin' me? No further dinner discussion was necessary. Don't be fooled by the Western-motiff. That wagon place cost a pretty penny. The brother-husband said it best,
"Someone's gotta pay for that stuffed buffalo in the lobby."
So very true.
Have a great weekend!

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