~o:> Home again

There will be pictures of the desert and the sky.  And of Gin’s family and house – and sky. But for now, having covered ground it would have taken a wagon and team of horses a month to cover, Murphy and I are home – and ready for bed.  Glad to be home.  But sad for what we left behind us.  And grateful I finished passing that truck before the guy in the other lane merged with us.