This is just the strangest feeling..sleeping in the middle of what I call a desert...next to kiddies swings on green grass..hoping I didn't pitch the tent on a sprinkler...with the wind blowing warm air ..a truck just pulled up with a drunk Indian guy who needed his friend to help him stand up...I. digress...and there are more English here than Americans...and all around is nothing but souix
Lands...the. wonders of this trip ..the unexpected is good..and something good always comes from nothing when you need it and allow it to happen and accept it when it does...like a river flowing around rocks...just going with the flow is what a tour like this is about...