6am and I am waiting for the bus, it seems to be running late, but a perfect way to summon it is by doing something engrossing like blogging. I am currently in San Cristobal de casa, very very cold but surrounded by quiet mountains and a soft beauty. Because of the weather I am layered like a good Californian, however that means I am wearing over 50% of the clothing in my bag. You would think that would make it lighter, but it doesn't.
I'm about to go see an important bunch of rocks but all I can think of is my nice warm bed, or even how I could sleep on the bus if it would ever get here.