There’s no time to look back on past trips right now. Jump forward three weeks which should be a week before publishing. I was on the road at 3:15AM heading for my first point of call. I had a lot of fancy plans and pants to match. A great adventure beckoned and I was ready to go. On the way I passed through a few places I had already been and found a few old friends illuminated, specifically Llano (above) and Brady (below).
I was racing sunrise, preparing for the first stop on a three day trip to the Permian Basin. And, beating the daylight, I arrived at my first stop…
Geocaching While Black 