The Platte River needed to be floated before we could leave...so we thought. I think Wednesday would have been a better choice. Crowded...a little.
The photos can't even truly capture the moment.
Breakfast was at a very cute, I want to say retro, but I'm thinking most of it is ORIGINAL, diner named the Flap Jack Shack. It was good enough. Pancakes were dry.
Saturday, September 27, 2014
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