Chris wore this to meet me at the airport.
The colours in America are so much more awesome than the colours at home.
I got a new gangsta tattoo.
Chris was a real Scotsman.
My intrepid companion.
“This is like a photo you put on wedding invitations.”
Grace is nuts. I love her.
Caroline’s gotten over my tactility.
Right now: In Albuquerque, New Mexico. Face is burning off from breakfast burritos and stupidly hot salsa.