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After a bla meal at McDonald's, I settle in for an evening of TV and writing notes in my brick-walled room

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2325-brick.jpg Across the road from the little general store is Searchlight's laundromatThumbnails Along the Wee Thump Wilderness road, I see some yellow buckwheat-like flowers that I'm not familiar withAcross the road from the little general store is Searchlight's laundromatThumbnails Along the Wee Thump Wilderness road, I see some yellow buckwheat-like flowers that I'm not familiar withAcross the road from the little general store is Searchlight's laundromatThumbnails Along the Wee Thump Wilderness road, I see some yellow buckwheat-like flowers that I'm not familiar withAcross the road from the little general store is Searchlight's laundromatThumbnails Along the Wee Thump Wilderness road, I see some yellow buckwheat-like flowers that I'm not familiar withAcross the road from the little general store is Searchlight's laundromatThumbnails Along the Wee Thump Wilderness road, I see some yellow buckwheat-like flowers that I'm not familiar with

It's hard to get a special order done right at McD's! Watching TV is always strange, since I rarely do it. I recharge my phone, send a few messages, hand-wash a few clothes, and sip Newcastle beer. My room cools down nicely overnight; I sleep well.