I woke up still tired, ate some oatmeal, broke camp, and slept in the bus for a while even after we arrived at Mosaic Canyon. By now I was growing weary of being on the road and longed for the quiet solitude of home with jc and the kitties in bed with me. After a short nap, I ventured into the canyon and was rewarded for my efforts with beautiful marble and tile.
We drove to an enclosed hot spring, which I skipped, where we had dinner and packed the bus for the last time. From there we drove all night, once again bundled together on the sleeping platforms. By this time some coupling had occurred, and there were often four legs together in the sleeping pattern.
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