Hike for fat cakes

On Sunday morning, the Weiseth family decided upon the only logical pre-church
option. . . a hike for "fat cakes," which are fried balls of dough that never fail
to please. What follows is a brief photographic showcase of our quest.



Caleb makes his egress through our gate.


Walking down our road.

Can't wait for those fat cakes!


Strength. . . ebbing. Must. . . carry on.