I didn't have any schnitzel today. I was kinda full-on looking forward to some weiner schnitzel today at the Bear Mountain Oktoberfest. Actually, I was expecting some lederhosen as well, and was totally denied.
We did manage to rack up some pierogies and potato pancakes and some stein-less beer, so there's that. And we couldn't ask for better company, or a more gorgeous day today up at Bear Mountain State Park.
So really, what more could we ask for.
Well, I'll tell you. I ask for bears. I mean, ya'll, it's Bear Mountain. I really did kinda build it up in my head. After all there's a supposed 8,000 bears in New York State. Bear Mountain should be like shooting fish in a barrel, no? But, of course, I didn't.
Because that's how they do.
Oh, in case you wondered, Bear Mountain Inn had a great brunch with the best Mimosas on the planet. In general, I do not care for Mimosas, but these were superduperawesome.
Try them. In bulk. Then you won't care if you see a bear or not.
1 comment:
Word on the minosas and the company, oh, and the no bears thing...
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