Wednesday, March 20, 2013

Westward Bound

The last morning in the fridge I found Natural Bliss next to a nice firm cucumber.  Wonder if I would have enjoyed my trip more if I had, er, um, utilized this combination. 
We had a rainstorm the day before I got on a plane, and the clay got all stirred up.  Apparently it was reaching Charlotte the same time I was. 

This might be the Grand Canyon, but how can you be sure when you're in a plane?  All I know is around Phoenix it began to look like home...

I was glad to board that 3rd plane set to land in PDX; had been a long time since I had seen so many different colored faces. By the time my 14 hours of travel came to an end I was positively glowing to be   back where it was misty wet.

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