Grasslands beyond the gate. (This picture didn't come out as dramatic as it is in real life. I will try to use a different camera. This is the gate through which I walk every day back and forth from work to my tent. Every time I see this grass through this opening in a vast gray wall, I sense there is hope. Finding green amongst the sand is a rarerity).
Check out how packed this bus is from all our stuff! We had to feed boxes and bags through the window eventually.
2 comments:
haha it looks like you stuff Sgt. Opet in with all the bags too. That's a crazy amount of stuff!
that's a great picture. It gives me a sense of where you are. you rae in my prayers.
mc
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