Deep in the desert, driving through southern New Mexico looking for a good random place to pull off the interstate to look at the sky before checking into a cheap motel. Today we rolled along the Rio Grande and had dinner at a joint called Kiki’s in El Paso (of course we took pictures of the food) it was a family restaurant right across from a strip club. The food was ridiculously good, we tried one of not everything but pretty close. Well, we’re at border patrol now so more will have to come later. Hope they dont think there are any illegals mixed in with dilly’s ukeleles (one second later we’re clear! And have you seen the back of this thing? We just got lucky. Transcript: border patrol, checking out the No Sexy machine-”what year is this? Where did you get it?” dilly-”from a guy. Who works at a bar. That I go to”)
Haha! This looks like such an amazing adventure, by the way, technically and according to Calvino, you’re traveling farther than I have. I’m backing up to read everything.. this is great!