Yes, you expect a range of ethnic foods in any big city, and many smaller ones, including the place I call home, now feature a range of international dining options. But when you’re driving mile after mile inhabited mostly by cows, you’re surprised to find anywhere to eat, apart from the occasional convenience store gas station. You know, hot dogs accompanied by potato chips and soda.
This, though, was enough to make me swing around for a second look. As it turned out, they weren’t serving breakfast.
Jnana's Red Barn 
I love the zoomed-out scene. But then I am partial to pastoral settings. And also a reminder of the presence of humor in many, many situations if we pause and look more closely.
This really was fun. And now even McDonald’s has a breakfast burrito. Anyone have an idea what’s next?