Nothing Much to Say, so I Won't Say It

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First warm day since we left.   Helpful but less boisterous tail winds.  Presumed breakfast stop 22 miles in was firmly closed; ate gas station junk instead.

Last glimpse of the Rockies


Hull's Half Acre


Just needs a coat of paint


Seventy pleasant miles.  2325 remaining.  Planning around the emptiness west of the Mississippi is something of a challenge.

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  1. AnonymousJune 6, 2024 at 12:00 PM

    Food! Nourishing Food! Remembering great meals at your home. M

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  2. AnonymousJune 6, 2024 at 2:59 PM

    Oh, just wait. . . .

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