So day two of me and Mrs Incredible Hulk foot hold up in the back of nowhere. We spent the morning arranging the momentous following day (I’m driving 90 odd miles east to save the extortionate pickup up charge), while the Mrs enjoys Oreo cookies and crapiola day time TV.

I took the trip out to get lunch from a local deli today where the locals all stop, even the drunk and stoned non English speakers.

So now we have updated y’all on the progress of Mrs gimpy foot, she has her work cut out replanning the rest of the trip (hop scotch, skipping, football, tee hee). We have 900 miles to cover from Tuesday to Friday (no pressure) and then hiking the canyon on crutches (I feel a piggy back coming on).

Anyhoo, next chore is the laundry.