After a couple of days of icky weather, today we ventured out for a little drive hoping to capture a snow pic or two. The road led us this way and then that way….but once we crossed the bridge on the famous Route 66, I started thinking tamales from Molly’s. Molly’s is a great little food truck that sets up next to the Blue Whale along that road. We eventually did get the tamales, (cream cheese and jalapeno!)but not before doing a bit of stomping around in the mushy snow and the Blue Whale.
The next time you find yourself on route 66 in Oklahoma….stop by the Blue Whale for a quiet adventure, a bit of nostalgia ….and maybe a fish taco and tamale, as well.
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Fascinating place! My grandson would love exploring that blue whale, and I would enjoy the delicious tamale 🙂 I really like the 3rd picture down, simply stunning.
It’s a fun place…ladders to climb, etc. But it was a little chilly at 30 degrees F. 😉 Yes! You need a tamale!!!
The blue whale looks like one of those summertime attractions that’s more fun in the winter. I’m not sure which picture is my favorite but I’ve got a whole new reason to hit OK!
Thanks for a happy afternoon pick-me-up!
I love Route 66 because of the “old fun” that still exists if you’ll let it. It’s a cold day….but was worth it! Come on over…Oklahoma welcomes you♡♡♡
That’s quite the display at a park! neat 🙂
Fun and weirdness. Worked well for us. 😉
Well that’s the most important part, Fun! 🙂
Route 66 seems like a good place to get your kix! 😉
Diana xo
Haha! For sure! ♡
So interesting!
It was fun climbing the ladder in the frigid temps! 😉
What a cute whale! Glad you shared. Do you have two blogs, Paula? If so, pretend I didn’t write what I did on the lavendar post.
I only have one that I know of!!! 😉 Do tell?
You guys always manage to find something interesting to do…even in the snow. The last time I was on Route 66 was when my dad tied 2 mattresses to the top of our old car, and filled the inside with our family and what clothes we had and took off for California. Ahhhh yes, we were the much talked about Okies traveling down Route 66 to the “promised land”. However I think we left our hearts in Oklahoma.
I love to hear to stories of the Dust Bowl days, Delores. My dad has some as well and they are just fascinating! Sure wish you still lived here!!!
Don’t ask. 🙂 The person who has the blog I wrote in probably knows you, but I don’t remember why now. They know that I know you, but if they don’t know you, they’ll just think I’m nuts and wonder who Paula is. 🙂
Hahaha! Well that’s clear as mud! Thanks for the giggles, Marsha. Reason #436 of why I like you! ♡
And reason #437 why I like you back! 🙂
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