“I’ve been driving all night, my hand’s wet on the wheel…”

That boy just ain't right...
That boy just ain't right...

Long drive home, but Utah was, as always, completely worth it. I have that most excellent stiff-calf feeling from pushing myself hard when I hike.

There is nothing in the world better than coming home to Abby. When we are apart, something is missing in both our hearts, and when we are together again, we melt into each other. We are home.

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