For this year’s climate-poclypse, Casey and I headed to Tucson. We packed up everything of importance into our car and drove twelve hours southeast. The wildfires were only a few miles away from us. We ended up staying two weeks.

We didn’t do much while there because it’s wasn’t really a vacation. However, it’s still good to be back in Tucson. On my last night we had a socially distanced barbeque with my family. I had missed them a lot.

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