I am now almost home again. I’m sitting in the car in a parking lot for Perkins restaurant in Ames, Iowa. With the dog while my wife and the Princess are eating a late lunch. We will be on the road again soon, but the dog is anxious to be done traveling, and I sit with her now to keep her from complaining so much while my driver and daughter eat.
Here is where a travel photo goes. And I have a good one. And the #@!!&##! Block Editor won’t let me add it no matter what I do.
Oh, well, at least something is posted to keep my streak alive.
it is, however, a mixed-up unedited mess.
I would ask the dog to do it for me, but she’s tired and cranky. And who knew that dog language had so many bad words?
Catch a Falling Star 