Day 1...Eight

I spent 49 minutes in the Dallas airport and that's how many cowboy hats I counted (8). Cowboy boots...I gave up. In that short time I was called sir 3 times. Even so everyone was very friendly.

Planes...do they have to make them for people who are 5'? Tell me isn't the average person taller than that anyway? Overall the day was easy.

I am officially at a land that should be called red. It was amazing flying into a place were even the cement holds the incredible hue of red in it. My state may have mountains, many more tall trees and hills but it sure as hell does not have the beautiful color of red everywhere. It be splendid.

Yesterday was the arrival date and calm it was. Today a busier schedule lies ahead. Looking forward to it.

More to come...Peace.