It's Friday night at the W/M and I'm in a row of RV's listening to the occasional punk kids swearing with gusto as they walk to and from their car. It's appreciably chillier than the last time I was out and about -- I've had to haul out a sweatshirt and flick the heater on.

I drove over Hoover Dam today. Before I got there I was composing a blog entry in my head about the modern marvel...but sadly I can't follow through on that entry as I didn't see enough to be marvelled. The traffic was pretty bad and it took all my concentration to get through without squashing the bikers sitting in front of me or the pedestrians racing across the street at every opportunity. I wasn't even able to concentrate on my Coffee Break Spanish!

Tomorrow I'll head into the Grand Canyon, wherein I'm prepared to be seriously amazed. Unless I can catch some miraculously random signal, I won't be posting until Monday.