Sunday we traveled 6 whole miles up Door County to the tiny burg of Ephraim....notorious for Wilson's Diner and Ice Cream....yep, we did that...when was the last time you had table side jukebox?? We giggled that the sign said "the song you select may not be the song that plays." We saw what needed to be seen in just a couple of hours....it's a dry town so won't be much going on here tonight....tomorrow is another short jog to Sister Bay... by the time we unplug, recoil lines and stow fenders...it's time to use them all again. Lol...on today's trip, Floyd didn't even get his cigar finished...and Dakota never left the couch. We are gonna suffer when we have to do a long day re-crossing Lake Michigan....but til then, we'll enjoy this leisurely pace!