Stopped in Amarillo Texas. I’m tired had a rough start and hit traffic right out of the gate. But past Decatur I found my stride and tried to make up for lost time. Oil field and wind farms so strange to see life and death right next to each other.
I kinda dug the cotton fields… Almost liked like snow floating above the fields. Snow that didn’t deign too touch anything made by man. White all around the naked roofs of barns and trucks
My first sticker was a fail!
Cheap sticker came off in the parking lot. But I noticed it and I have it. I’ll glue it on I guess.