Saturday, July 11, 2009

Nevada


We didn’t notice a “Welcome to Nevada” sign, but we did notice that quite suddenly there were casinos and giant neon signs everywhere. When we stopped for a Starbucks cuppa, even, we had to walk through the smoke-filled hurly-gurly of a casino to get to the coffee bar.

Did they know I was coming? I was really pleased with the welcome I received in central Nevada. But Garry suggested that what I was looking at was not a welcome for Bonnie Moore, but rather an identifier for Battle Mountain. Ah, well, who’s to say which interpretation is correct?

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