We're packing up to head out of Tucson, saying goodbye to the swamp-cooled box of heaven we knew as Taelyn and Rachel's house.
The regemin of sun-avoidance spurred Mark on creatively, but left me only a few pounds heavier and a couple brain-cells short. Last night we did get out into the outskirts of town to take in a great combination desert thunderstorm and sunset. That was a treat from the natural world.
We'll have more soon. Luke is going to take a turn on the wheels of steel and I'm going to get serious about producing some audio. Maybe we'll get out another mass email when we hit Texas.
