tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5263239775329950565.post8371687968533811661..comments2023-03-25T00:29:59.756-07:00Comments on Brittle Road: The Bacon BloggerSpringer Kneebloodhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02208420044446366675noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5263239775329950565.post-26582370115795709982010-07-08T19:57:13.209-07:002010-07-08T19:57:13.209-07:00Everything is better with bacon. Too bad you proba...Everything is better with bacon. Too bad you probably won't have time to get a street bacon-wrapped hotdog while you're in L.A.Kathy Rogershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02980621565856010779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5263239775329950565.post-66120655367152418802010-07-06T17:19:28.915-07:002010-07-06T17:19:28.915-07:00I don't know, Bev...maybe I'm having bacon...I don't know, Bev...maybe I'm having bacon-lust. I think your smelly ferry ride sounds more interesting than mine. I mean, being in the Bay of Fundy just has to be spectacular...with our without bacon, or clams, for that matter.Springer Kneebloodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02208420044446366675noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5263239775329950565.post-7278645613710787782010-07-06T16:05:53.031-07:002010-07-06T16:05:53.031-07:00Hmmm.. how come there's so much bacon spray in...Hmmm.. how come there's so much bacon spray in these last couple of posts! Speaking of smelly ferry rides. In the late 90s, Don and I took the ferry from St. John, NB to Digby, NS. They serve deep-fried clams in the diner onboard. Not exactly appetizing to a vegetarian, especially when you're on a boat plowing across the Bay of Fundy in a swell. I was okay though - I sat on the open deck watching the ice build up on the steel railings -- this in late August. Fortunely, no bacon spray floated in the mist or I probably would have been seasick. Fried clams and pitching ferry boats do not make a good combo.bevhttp://magickcanoe.com/blog11noreply@blogger.com