Saturday, February 14…Talk to Me (Stevie Nicks)

  Last night, we made a plan to be on the road early to make up some miles. No pinky swearing on it or anything like that, just setting the phone alarm with good intentions.

   As it turns out, we were up 15 minutes before the alarm and on the road by 7:30 a.m., which is early by our standards.🙂

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   I’m sure the sun would ordinarily have been out by 7:30 a.m., but it was still raining when we left Kingman, so we didn’t see any evidence of it.  The sky was gloomy and rainy gray.  

   The rain was steady but it didn’t take us long to outrun it…well, really, the big green cloud on theradar was tracking northeast and the road we were on angled southwest, so leaving the rain behind was bound to happen. Driving skill had nothing to do with it.😏 It took a couple more hours for the sun to make a brief appearance, and then it played peek-a-boo the rest of the day.  Until about 6 o’clock-ish, that is.  It dipped below the clouds (and our visors) in preparation for sunset and at that point, it was just a nuisance.    

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   As expected from our many trips across this part of the country, we encountered noticeable wind in Kansas, and it stuck with us through the corners of Oklahoma and Texas into New Mexico. Tumbleweeds were tumbling and birds were flying with the wind, not against it. We’ve encountered worse wind but anytime the camper starts dancing, I sit up and take notice. Kim didn’t seem concerned, so I kept any thoughts of the camper blowing over to myself.

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    Today was all about making miles.  Kim wanted to set us up to have less than 300 miles to drive tomorrow and we have achieved that goal.…Yay!  He drove about 745 miles today and his enthusiasm at getting out of the truck when we reached the Best Western in Deming, NM, cannot be overstated. If he could have, I’m sure he would’ve danced a little jig. As it was, he stiffly climbed out of the truck, saying, “My aching ass has been looking forward to this moment.”

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   We finished listening to the Alex Cross book yesterday; after a break, we decided to listen to Lee Child’s “Gone Tomorrow” in preparation to watching Season 4 of Reacher, which should be released soon. I’ve read many of the Reacher books already; and I know there’s always an issue, usually a murder, that Reacher gets involved in, either by choice or circumstance. I don’t dwell on that aspect of the story, though…it’s usually just what gives Reacher the motivation to do what Reacher does. I like how Reacher thinks his way through a problem.

   However, I realized something today: listening to a narrator read a story can be a lot more intense than reading the same words myself. It has to do with the emphasis and nuance an actual voice gives to the words. Dick Hill, the narrator of this book, does a good job...maybe too good of a job at times.  Tonight, as soon as I realized where   a particular selection was heading, I plugged my ears.  And kept them plugged until I could see that the chapter had ended. It’s impossible to unhear words so I made sure I didn’t hear them.  Other than that, it’s been a good book, although I am curious as to how the TV show will deal with that particular scene.

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Wildlife sightings: two coyotes wandering along a train track and a male pheasant

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