On the road ... back to LA, via Sedona. Top - between Winslow and Flagstaff (where for a quarter of an hour it started to snow, which - since I was driving - I could have done without ... ) and then below, from our room overlooking Oak Creek, just before dinner with friends from LA/New Haven - whom we discovered would be staying at the same hotel as us, which is decidedly a weird coincidence. My father, who delighted in coincidences, would have approved ... Beautiful skies all the way; weather a bit of a gamble; can't wait to see Moth and Gramsci tomorrow ...
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