The day was cool and dreary. The sky was a mask of grey clouds covering random spots of blue. The sun rarely made it out. Instead there were occasional sprinkles. It did not keep us from riding the BMW K1600 to the Easton Garlic Fest, so we could eat drink and stink. It was pretty much a straight shot up river. We had our Breakfast at the Point Pleasant Village Store and it was fine as any other we have had on our day trips. Its a go to the counter kind a spot and help your self to coffee, and juice from a cooler. Betty Boop was there and I love Betty. The Festival was scheduled to start at noon just a few minutes after our arrival. Good for us because there were not that many people there and there were all kinds of tastings waiting for us. I cant imagine what I would have purchased if I was hungry. As it was, I couldn't resist a package soup: Garlic Corn Chowder, a herb mix: Gobs of Garlic, and a small can of sea salt and garlic. I love Garlic We took some time to check out the town of Easton. I found it to be very quaint.
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