
Good weather made for fast driving. First stop was Penny Hot Spring along the Crystal River near Redstone. The main pool was frigidly cold, high water from the recent warm weather flooding the side-by-side pools. The smaller pool downstream was warmer and I undressed and slipped in, laying on my back or belly, getting as close to the side were the trickle of hot water flowed in. One side was warm, the other side was bathed in cool water, burning hot water flowing around my neck. Not very comfortable, causing me to exit after only about 20 minutes. Too bad because as I was leaving a bunch of young women arrived, ready to take a dip in their bikinis. I offered them the small pool as I departed.

Latin legacy
They remember freedoms gift
Salvador death squad
Waits at street corner
Shots fired at nearby checkpoint
Lived for twelve short years
Lies awake at night
Distant sound of roadside bomb
Silence is restored
Swerves and then strikes
His explosive-laden car
Gone in a blinding flash
Explosive filled car
Swerves towards the stunned policeman
No chance for goodbyes
The final moment
Look into each others eyes
White of the bombs flash
Forgotten landmine
Sounded like a firecracker
Wakes an amputee
Frightened men react
The innocent pay the price
Poor Jesus still weeps
They remember freedoms gift
Salvador death squad
Waits at street corner
Shots fired at nearby checkpoint
Lived for twelve short years
Lies awake at night
Distant sound of roadside bomb
Silence is restored
Swerves and then strikes
His explosive-laden car
Gone in a blinding flash
Explosive filled car
Swerves towards the stunned policeman
No chance for goodbyes
The final moment
Look into each others eyes
White of the bombs flash
Forgotten landmine
Sounded like a firecracker
Wakes an amputee
Frightened men react
The innocent pay the price
Poor Jesus still weeps


No way! Go out and buy it to support the band!
Act 2 was Echo and the Bunnymen's Ocean Rain, the 2003 reissue with 8 bonus tracks, several of which were live recordings. As always, I was swept away by their dreamy sound. Earlier in the week, in the quiet of the morning before others awoke, I sat over breakfast with their Seven Seas running endless through my head. As a consequence, I was looking forward to hearing it from beginning to end on this album.
By the end of this evenings show I was dropped back to Earth finding myself standing alongside a rushing creek running down the red rock walled canyon in the pitch black. Crawled into the back of the truck and slept soundly wrapped in my sleeping bag. A very mild night, although I became chilled after standing in the wind blowing down the canyon for so long.


By the end of this evenings show I was dropped back to Earth finding myself standing alongside a rushing creek running down the red rock walled canyon in the pitch black. Crawled into the back of the truck and slept soundly wrapped in my sleeping bag. A very mild night, although I became chilled after standing in the wind blowing down the canyon for so long.
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