I would not be surprised if some poor little alien dude crashed his spaceship on purpose just to escape the mind numbing boredom that is southern New Mexico and West Texas. I got a couple of T shirts for Alex and then I headed out.
I am on my way to Marfa, an artsy hippie sort of place with nice camping. I had to go past the Carlsbad Caverns, so I called in. They closed the entrance at 2 o'clock and I didn't get there til 3. Bugger and other sweary words. I never got to see the bats, which is probably a good thing as they are getting sick with some kind of mold on their little furry noses, turning them all white, poor things. Whites City is pretty much closed, so I will go to bed and get a good start in the morning.
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