Land of enchantment.

I did finally make New Mexico. And I was very happy to be out of Texas. 

It was raining when I crossed over, but only some. I, of course, responded with my waterproof gloves and DTI supplied rain suit (Reggie, or Leyton, you should like that plug). 

I do look a but like the Michelin man who fell in lemon-lime kool aid. 

But New Mexico was surprisingly great. 

First, the land had features again, and Texas, at least since Amarillo did not ...