I'm home from the BaconFest weekend. Moose and I had a great time.
On Friday, we hit Cabela's, had cigars at the Outlaw Cigar Company, then dinner at Swagat's, my favorite Indian restaurant in Kansas City. Moose had Indian food for the first time.
Chicken tikka masala, lamb rogan josh, and garlic nan. Thumbs up!
We saw a sign on the lot next to our motel. Bacon is everywhere!
DumbAss Tanker met us before the Fest. It was great to talk to you, DAT.
The Festival itself was loud and crowded. We went outside and found some anti-bacon protestors.
Moose made a new friend.
PETArds were cute, but they smelled funny, as vegans do. Velvet wanted nothing to do with them.
Velvet and I found a spot out of the crush of bacon-loving humanity. Her eyes glowed with delight!
After a while, the noise and people took their toll on Velvet. We shook hands with DAT and went to the Country Club Plaza for dessert at Cheesecake Factory. When we got back to the motel, Velvet was exhausted.
The Festival was pretty good, and the weekend was great overall.