With less than 2 months until we leave, it feels like I am simultaneously not doing anything at all, and running around like a freshly guillotined chicken.
Of course, this means in the middle of madness we are journeying to Tucson AZ (via Santa Fe NM to visit my friend Nick Maryol's restaurant Tia Sophia's Restaurant) from Denver CO, our current home base - a 1802 mile round trip drive (Map). We leave tonight after my work at the restaurant.
We will be attending the memorial for Steven Vihel, a friend of 13 years, who passed away in December. Possibly one of the best human beings I have ever had the fortune of knowing.
More later.
A Holliday's unhealthy obsession with all things firearms, cosmetics and automobiles, and her travels in a 1959 Edsel Ranger named Pearl.
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