Well, I’m certain Amarillo has its attractions, but Texas definitely has an issue with looks. A  pack of unsightly enterprises rough and tumble} with each other next to the Interstate 40, and it made me so claustrophobic I simply drove right past without braking. Texans might have the largest this and the largest that, yet someone ought to inform the city coordinators that dimensions isn’t really as essential| as they seem to think it is — it’s the things you do with it that really matters.

The wretched truck and I are exhausted. I really did not intend to drive until now however it got truly windy, so aside from a brief trek on the Sandia Hills all I could possibly do was continue. So currently I’m in New Mexico, in a small city called Grants, west of Albuquerque. I got here mid-afternoon, so I invested the remainder of the day simply relaxing as well as having a swim and a health spa. The hotel sits at 6,500 feet, so going for a swim takes your breath away in the wispy air. However elevation benefits my state of mind. Tomorrow morning I’ll attempt t have a run.

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