Whiskey's

Casey had been out of town for work all week, so this was the first chance we had to see him. We met up at the library after a too-brief self guided tour that was interrupted by the shouts of, "Library's closing!" of a couple of town-crier-like employees who were obviously the designated building clearers.

We walked along Newberry street until we ran out of time, then stopped at a place called Whiskeys for a pub dinner with Kathryn, Dave, Casey, & JordanLäs mer