On the road again: Balticon, day 6

I'm home after a long drive made longer by the rain and the traffic and the frequent appearances of drivers with road IQs below the air pressure ratings of their vehicles' tires.

Dinner last night was an amazing tasting menu at the kitchen table in The Inn at Little Washington, a most wonderful place indeed.

The best sign of the drive was this one, a handwritten masterpiece on the side of the road sitting just below an old but more formal FOR SALE sign:

TURKEYS
CHICKENS
* BABIES *

I wonder why they listed the babies last, but I was pleased to see they were the only offering to rate asterisks.

I must now resume normal life. Much to do, so to it, I go.