There was a little confusion after I made a wrong turn, but we quickly straightened it out. The line at Coopers was really long, longer than I had ever seen it. Almost to the back of the building around the corner. That was good though, because it gave us time to digest our Blue Bonnet meal.
We dined on Pork chops, and as usual it was delicious. We saw a ton of motorcycles at Coopers. There were some at Blue Bonnet, but not nearly as many.
We decided to head back 29, to 183, to 2243. I forgot how boring 29 was, and vow to never take it again for as I long as I remember how boring it is.
Over all it was a great time.