Lunch was at the Farmhouse Restaurant in the Historic Downtown area of Branson. Apple dumpling with cinnamon ice cream.
Then back to the trailer for a nap, before meeting back up with the family for supper, then...go-karts! No, I didn't ride one, and, surprisingly, neither did the Cowboy. We just cheered the youngsters on as they zoomed round and round.
Now it's after midnight, and Charlie's telling me it's time for bed, so "Good night!"