07/05/2024
This post is long overdue, for a multitude of reasons. Primarily, we are busy picking up where we left off with life before our grand adventure started. Enjoy this somewhat random collection of shots.
After receiving the truck in Texas we high tailed it back to our old stomping grounds in Tucson, taking just four days to reach Arizona. The speed of travel here in the US is something we’ve had to readjust to. In Central and South America, this journey probably would have taken six or seven days at a maximum of 45 miles an hour… Interstate highway travel for us is still so scary, with everyone trying their best to minimize their trip times and maximize their productivity on the road. We’re fast and distracted here, to say the least. Nevertheless, we realized we actually needed to slow down a little, so we made stops outside Las Cruces, NM in the Organ Mountains and Bowie, AZ at the Dos Cabezas Wilderness to burn a little time. The desert welcomed us back like we’d never left.
The drive to Tucson did have a strange feeling of finality to it though. Every mile forward meant the increasing reality of jobs, finding a new home, figuring out our new place in the world as participants and not as observers.
Once we reached our old home town, all the things we loved and missed while on the road came flooding back. (Can you say, In & Out?) But we’re not staying long. The plan was always to find a new spot to be after our travels. We considered California, New Mexico, possibly even places in the Pacific Northwest, but Arizona has always just felt like home. Before Tucson, the two of us had long histories in central Arizona, so it made sense for us to start looking there.
And so begins the somewhat uncomfortable and unsettled search for new digs. Luckily, we have become adept at living with constant change, and we continue to remind ourselves that this is temporary. In a matter of months, all will be stable and good again.