The moment after you keep going even though you’re ready to give up, and you realize that it was worth the pain because it got you where you are right now.
I believe that everybody’s got to put in their time. Then you can enjoy what you worked for.
It was not as good as I recall! Maybe because they were stuffed in the kayak in a dry bag for a good 2 hours. Not the soft, fluffy fried dough that I recall. Maybe I’ll stick to the waffles at Cafe Orso on future trips to Deep Cove.
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