I’d have taken more (exciting) pictures, but so many of the activities were illegal. So instead, you get a background of old people, and some coffee.

Jesse in the Eveready Diner

I miss ordering coffee.
Also on the menu: crazy new buildings appear on the rolling plains of our alma mater, a diary is found (and stolen, and read), and we finally visit the illustrious “Storm King.” You can view more pictures here.
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I wish I could explain to you how much I miss diners and their wonderfully not-great coffee.