The Chronicles of Wunch; Continued

Alas, we abandoned our illustrious Wunch Weader today.
She did not, however, wain from her calling.  Below, Angie recalls her account of Wunching alone.
As you know it was raining today when I wunched alone. The highlights: A soggy sock in the rain gutter floating, the waterfall at the civic center that I didn’t know existed, and some really huge trees. I made it to 11th again, the return trip was made on the opposite side of the street. All in all not too shabby. Oh, yes and I took many fantastic photos but only remembered to save the first one. Doh. 
(Revised 1.27.09 - Found additional photos.  That's what Wunch is all about.)
-Angie Scobby, January 13, 2009

First Installment of the Peppershock Wunch Travels

Actually it's the third Wunch adventure...we're just now getting around to blogging about it.

If you haven't heard, "Wunch" at Peppershock is Wednesday Walking Lunch, cleverly crafted by our own Art Director, Angie Scobby.  Each Wednesday at precisely 12:30pm-ish anyone with a numb butt is welcome to join us on our trek across the lands of Nampa. We start out in a different direction each time, not really knowing where we'll end up.
Week 1 of Wunch we (Drew, Mark & Angie) found a dried up bouncy ball which on about the third thwump into the asphalt shattered in two. (I meant to take pictures but didn't have the camera.)
Week 2 was fit for snowshoing or cross country skiing, but alas, we all forgot to bring our equipment. We still made the journey on foot though...all the way to 11th Ave. by Brick 29.  Mmmm...Bristol Bacon.

Now that you're up to speed on Wunch, we arrive at week three.  First time Wunchables Cheri and Rhea joined Angie and I this week as we traveled to the exotic land of Mickey D's.  We were drawn there because of the free Honey Mustard Chicken Wrap coupons we received from a friend via email.  (Thanks Dave!)  Frugal and healthy...both at the same time...and from McDonald's none-the-less!



And so the adventures continue.  Chronicling the Wunchables as they briskly bound across the streets of Nampa in search of truths unknown, questions, answers and most importantly, more bouncy balls and Chicken Wrap coupons.