I think I am back in Texas, but this sure doesn't look like it. West Texas is lovely if you stop to enjoy it instead of going through it to get somewhere else. The temperatures are cool, the mountains are scenic, the parks are little jewels. I can see why you would want to ranch here, live here, be an artist here. It's a fine place.
I've learned in the last 15,000 miles not to get in a hurry. The world is a beautiful place, and where ever I am is home to me after this trip. Lots to think about, lots to remember.
Wow.
PS As usual, Rosabella has been doing most of the blogging. She's quite a writer. Check out her blog.
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