Our time here has come to an end once again. It sure seemed as if this year's trip went by really, really fast. Just as we get settled and into our routine of lazy relaxation and detachment from the world, it is time to pack up and head home. It is a sad lonely ride home each time. One that can ony be soothed with wine.
The Wine Club...our ritual!
We were tossing Lex Bud Lights for him & Ken on the Doo ride back in....only got a few of them....there are one or two at the bottom of Lake Mead.
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