D minus 7 - christmas day

Hit the sack early last night.  I woke up with the standby phone ringing and spent the next few hours working a highway fatality.    Muffin remained crashed out on the bed, unaware of the carnage.

This morning a distinct fog line obscured the top of the Organ Mountains:

Now the sun is coming out, 50F, very light breeze.  Wearing a jacket but the van is open the way I like it.

Peace on earth, one boondocking campsite at a time.