For Bingley...

...before he starts some nasty rumor about me being on the wagon or something.

And also for Mr. Bingley, the kitchen at where we are staying. Not overly equipped, but all the basics and lots of room to maneuver. This shot is from the breakfast nook:

We take requests and we'll be here all week.

Comments

[Mr. Bingley]

Thank goodness!

You had me worried there for a second...

That kitchen looks great! It will be a fantastic place to hang out and get inebri, er, re-acquainted!

[Ken S, Fifth String on the Banjo of Life]

Ya know, I once took a lot of grief for saying I drink Jim Beam.

Watch your back, man.

[Dave E.]

Somebody ragging on my buddy Jim? Hold me back, Ken...hold me back.

[Dave E.]

Bingley-It's not fancy but it's very functional. Two sinks and two dishwashers and lots of counter space. The only hassle we've had in the kitchen is that they don't have very many pots. Plenty of other dishes and utensils, but a definite lack of pots.

There's a nice propane grill here(bah), but unfortunately it ran out of fuel and caused what is now known as the Great Grill Tragedy of 2007.

We shall speak no more of that.

[Emily]

I'd say Bingley had every reason to worry. Budweiser? Dude, you need to go to meetings.

[Dave E.]

Yeah, I figured I'd catch some shit for that. In my defense, that's what was left yesterday and the local convenience store had a massive selection of Bud or Coors Light. Times are tough. I'll get some more real beer in Ticondaroga today.