After I got back and everyone got cleaned up, we put the boys in the stroller and went exploring, our main objective to find a grocery story. We found a visitors' center not too far away and asked directions to the nearest grocery. Before long we were loaded up with food and heading back to the apartment. Though we didn't discover it until the next morning, we had bought butter milk instead of low-fat milk. Everett was the poor one who made the discovery. In any event, our lunch was conveniently located just down the street at the Noodle Station.
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