I stopped in Challis for a quick lunch and reprieve from the heat. It was nearing the high nineties and I was beginning to fatigue. I ordered a BLT totally forgetting the whole tomato debacle. It was excellent, despite the fear though I did ask if they were locally grown tomatoes, after it arrived at my table. Her answer was “of course” as we know it would be…hahahaha. I don’t think I have ever seen so much bacon on one sandwich. It was truly a “biker” special.
