Sunday, 1 February 2009

A postcard

It's Sunday morning in Tucson. Two busy buying days behind me now, and a day to slow down a little and take stock. I run around picking out lots of stuff, then often have to wait a couple of days (or more) to find out exactly what I've spent. Which can be a problem. More than once I've found myself short of a fair bit of cash.

So - today I'll try to round up the various piles of fossils sitting in hotel rooms, tents and cars around the city. And put them in a big plastic crate. I've bought two collapsable shipping crates this year - will be a big help. I used to have to build up wooden one each time, and dissemble them on the pavement outside the shop. A real pain sometimes, and though I got it down to a reasonably quick time, it was still not something to look forward to on a very warm day.

So far, so sunny. It hasn't rained here since before Christmas. Doesn't seem like it's about to start. 

4 comments:

  1. Sounds like a successful trip... so what crazy American antics have you seen/ experienced?

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  2. A guy came round last night to show us the two pistols he'd just bought. None of us know him very well. It was a bit strange. He went on about the less people knew about him having guns the better.

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  3. Ok, so are you meeting said individual again at McDonalds for breakfast/lunch/supper [delete or otherwise] or is he now residing at Obama's pleasure after robbing the bank?? Seen any trailer-parks? Do they exist - myth or fact?

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  4. Oh - they exist. And they vary in quality. Some are worse then you could imagine.

    Individual will be avoided, just in case I say the wrong thing about rights to bear arms, gun crime, murder rates, etc.

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