After leaving my family, house, neighbors, friends, shop and Utah behind, the Land Rover rolled into Phoenix at about 2:30am after a 14 hour drive. I left about 3 hours later than I would have liked and the possibility of 4 surfboards flying off the truck proved more nerve wracking than anything else. As a result, I didn't really get to decompress much. Dillon, our Retriever, on the other hand did great. On Dia Dos I will be picking up supplies and my buddy, John, at the airport and starting to drive south.
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