A day late and a dollar short, but I promised

And you get a cheap cell phone camera image... because guess who was still sooo worried about keeping track of the money and the cookies (and the girls) that she forgot the camera, again.  This was our last cookie booth.  No one remembered their Girl Scout vests, and it was FREEEEEEEZING cold.  There was a wind tunnel where we set up shop.

The blanket that Miriam and Kristina were holding was supposed to be a "table cloth" but fashion gave way to function.  And we only sold 43 boxes here.  Sooooo glad cookie time is over (well, nearly over).