Yesterday found Aryntha, Rai, and I down south of Pueblo taking pictures and enjoying the state of being known as Colorado.
Our first stop was south west of Pueblo a bit, in the mesas that front the San Isabel forest. From there we drove though the forest and though a little town called “Rye” where we encountered what is probably the last real phonebooth in Colorado.
From there we drove on to Walsenburg Colorado which is about 50 miles from New Mexico.
Well, I have to go upstairs and discuss the new game plan… The landlord just called and told Wolf and Lyon that they have 45 days to get out of the house as the landlord and his wife want the house now.
Joy.
