
The air throughout the cotton fields was full of red dust. Fortunately, my car hadn't been washed in a year and was still wearing a layer of winter grime from yesterday. But the dust looked pretty rough. It seems like it would be a big pain to live with that.
As we got closer to Abilene (and considering all the nothingness we had driven through, Abilene looked like a sophisticated urban paradise), the air cleared and we saw more windmills. They were similar to the ones in California, but about 3 times bigger (see pic below). You know what they say: Everything's bigger...oh nevermind.
Well, we finally achieved our primary goal (no, not just getting to Dallas): LL got to hold Teacup. Nirvana at last.
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