Day Three
Woke up Snake Lake by Quincy. Got up, packed up, and got out of there. No time for coffee so I was crabby as hell for night at least.
Just saw the weather forecast. Instead of getting home the 30th I’ll be getting in late on the 24th. Dropping Mark at Denver airport, spending night at my cousins Glenn, if he’s home.
My dreams are shattered, no Mesa Verde for me. Pardon my French but #FUCK!
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