Yesterday: a little field trip to the library and then a spontaneous excursion further afield on highway 67, which heads south out of town. If you are up for just an hour’s drive, you could take it all the way to Mexico. Needless to say, we were not up for that drive. Also we barely had any gas in the tank. And out in these parts…well, just look at that landscape. There is nothing out here except a border patrol checkpoint and that crazy old sign for the Thunderbird Motel in Marfa.