a major step closer

the surf boards and tv sold at the yard sale of things that you can not use in the desert. All other things are now in Alpine. Trip mission accomplished. Then the phone rings in Terlingua and the bad news starts to roll in. Delays in G-town house, and an architecture project going bad... I fell like the dead Rat Snake with out his brains. (note this is the type of snake that I have seen on my land but alive). A good snake to have around when they have there brains. Now back in galveston and worried if I can finish this journey towards un-know adventure, will the moines hold out until the sale, as the winds currents blow against my sail. The ocotta plants were in bloom, they left these great patterns of falling flowers on the round mixed in with the rock. I just hope i look as good as I fall on my face.