When I left New Hampshire, this is what the back yard looked like. I was wearing socks with my flip-flops, yes, indeed, I was.
This is what Tombstone looked like when I drove into town. No socks with my flip-flops when the temps are 70+ during the day.
Texas, Ah, Texas, where it takes three days of driving to get across the state.
Too bad we had to be in Tombstone for Thanksgiving and couldn't dawdle anywhere. Wonder what they sell in this Texas store?
The last leg took us through;
Lousiana
I thoroughly enjoyed having Kilim traveling with me. It's booklet has all sorts of notes of good wishes written in it.
I'll be sorry to see it go on, but I want to see it visit all 50 states - 34 more to go.















