Friday, February 10, 2017

So far

After a 350-mile day I'm crashing in a motel (not hotel) in Ozona, Texas. The scenery looks a little less like desert. It's not as flat and there are mesquite and juniper trees instead of just rabbit brush and creosote.

I could probably reach the Gulf in another long slog, but my saner, more tired self wants me to do it in two parts. It depends on what stopping places I can find. My brain says to stop writing. It wants to shut down for the night.

2 comments:

  1. LOL! That's crossing Texas for ya!

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  2. oyster house in fulton beach
    happy hour oysters $5.50 dozen
    right of the boats docked 10 feet away

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