Wednesday night there was a surprise snow in this strangely warm winter. It was a valiant effort, but didn't last past the sunrise.
i saw this old Lincoln ('39?) at a gas station on the way to work. i've been afraid to go look at the sign to see how much. i might not be able to resist. Fortunately, it's not a convertible. i've been becoming less and less dependant on the GPS. But damn if it hasn't saved my bacon more than a few times.
i never travel alone...my shadow is always by my side.