My Vacation to the Painted Hills
Finding a restroom (and Jesus!), driving through the desert, and falling in love
I woke up Sunday morning and started my drive a little after 9 am. It was a 4-hour drive so I figured if I left around 7 am, I’d be there shortly after 11 am.
About 45 minutes into the drive, it felt time to go ahead and get that morning coffee and…