Near DC’s work there is a wholesale samosa place. He sometimes buys cheap samosas for lunch. One day he saved two samosas for when I picked him up after work and we each ate one in the car. That day we said ‘we could get samosas for dinner sometime and have a picnic on the way home.’ That seemed like a great idea so it went on the list.

We drove most of the way home, to a local nature park. We were the only ones in the parking lot, though part way through our dinner a young couple pulled in and stopped, moved their car and stopped, then just left. We suspected maybe they were searching for a ‘private’ place to park.

The picnic included way-too-many samosas, plus two types of couscous salad, two types of dip for samosas and two diet colas. I had chocolate cake for dessert and DC had custard over jelly rolls.

Dinner was delicious. The setting was fabulous. We wondered why it had been five years since we’d had a picnic there.

Picnic with cheap samosas, side salads and dips.

Oh no, all the samosas are gone!

This is the outhouse I used. It was pretty good, as far as outhouses go.