Westerns and Haze
Day: 260
After a day of driving across endless passes and plains we ended up in the tiny town of Manigango, which reminded me of something out of the wild west. A single street, not many people, and when my big white ass walked down it, it was a mixture of stares and “hello”s from the children.
The day ended properly with a couple of beers and some more watching of “The Simpsons”.
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The picture of the plains looks like a wanna be seashore and the me picture looks like it needs a title, Man in the World, you look lost and alone.