dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Tuesday, May 31, 2016

going home day

We were at this reststop walking back to the car having been thwarted by closed bathrooms when we saw a guy pushing a cart of bins of snacks. I thought he was  going to refill a vending machine. 

"Don't jump the snack man," I told Ming, and he laughed and told me he had been thinking the same thing. 

Last night we camped at a KOA in Green River. Unfortunately our campsite was right by the playground. But once the kids left, I slept. 

Yesterday we recrossed the continental divide in a tunnel, which was exciting for Ming. As for me, tunnels scare me but I try to keep that in check. 


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