Johnston’s Restaurant. Another country restaurant, this time Johnston’s out in the Ransomville. Hearty helpings! A bar full of snowmobilers taking a break from the cold and grabbing a beer!

He Who Makes Me Smile had a plate of thick meat…prime rib.

I ordered the “Green Bay” salad. Hahahaha.

To me the best part of the restaurant was the fact that all the waitresses and the bartender were hanging out chatting with us.  He Who Makes Me Smile mentioned something about how small Ransomville was after looking at a map on the wall and mentioned the tiny town he spent time  living at in Vermont. Of course…one of the waitresses lived there and knew the town. Small world.

So…we were talking.

And at one point our waitress came over and asked how long the two of us had been together and when I told her only a few months she couldn’t believe how good we were together. Just watching the two of us talk and interact etc. Awwwww. Kinda cute, eh?

A while ago another woman heard us chatting while leaving the antique store and said “you two must be newlyweds” hahaha. I think it was because I said “anywhere you want love.”

Yeah, new love…sigh.

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