Tuesday, 27 September.  Nice weather.

Had a bad night’s sleep.  Heartburn.  Started the day late and immediately had trouble staying awake.  5 Hour Energy no real help!  By noon I began looking for a place to crash.  Rain was forecast anyway.  By 2PM I was safely tucked away in a room next to the tracks in Flagstaff.  Boy, do those trains run frequently.

Rain didn’t come until that evening when I was woken by incredibly loud thunder at about 7:30.  The only excitement all day.