Back to the “real world,” which lives somewhere on the far side of about 20 hours of driving, which means about 28 hours of traveling. Out in three days to make sure I arrived relatively rested and had a lot of slack in the schedule should anything go sideways. Back in two days – because it can be done, I need to get it done, and there’s plenty of time to sleep when I’m dead! 😵
There was weather! Small hail, BIIIIIIG thunder & lightning, moderate deluges here and there.
So tonight is my last on this toad trip. I should be back home about dinner time tomorrow. That’s a good thing.
While it was important for me to prove to myself that I can still pull off this kind of trip, I would be big time lying if I said it was as easy as it was 20 years ago.
Tonight I have managed to find the most bizarre, trendy, artsy fartsy, fru-fru, potentially horrible little Marriott spinoff hotel in the world! I have eaten “yucca fries,” whatever they are.
It’s another adventure! An unexpected side quest!
It will be excellent!
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 