Stumpy is on the look out for Amarillo
"You told me it's just over the next rise!"
I was looking forward to poking around old Route 66, in Amarillo. No one told me it was all one-way streets. One-way streets in strange cities freak me out. So we're holed up in our motel room.
We've been for our walk and after games of tug and fetch Stumpy amused herself for a few minutes
She gets bored quickly, though.
Soon the tug will be back in my lap.
2038 miles down, 797ish miles to go.