Not long after leaving Crested Butte and the moving
meat market we crossed the Continental
Divide.
After double checking that we were going to roll down the Atlantic side, we were going home!
As the sun sets on the Burger Kings of America and our trip, I lamented to Hyla,
“Well I guess we’re not in Kansas anymore”
Sorry Dad, we never were in Kansas!”
COMING NEXT – A WHOLE NEW ADVENTURE. HOPEFULLY NOT STARING IN A NEW EPISODE OF “LOCKED-UP ABROAD”.
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