Too late getting to this. Denver to Dodge city reminds us that west is best. The air in Dodge City is heavy, and heavy as in burdensome. I’m in my tent, fighting bugs and humidity, two bad things that when together are awful.
Finghin is faring a bit better, living the dream. He has such a great attitude about most things and is a great traveling companion, so there’s that and it’s a lot.
Tomorrow, Kansas City!