I’m noticing that while I tend to need to stop less than Rin most of the time, this trip I’m having to stay stopped longer once I do.

There was a moment coming through the mountains in KY that took my breath away and made me almost make a loud “ooh” noise. The night sky has been beautifully clear anyway, but I crested a peak and the moon was suddenly RIGHT THERE. It’s a little more than a quarter, and it was a faintly orangey color. It was awesome and made me wish I could take a picture RIGHT THAT SECOND.