Goodbye, my roadrunner

I'm pulling out tomorrow to head west to Yuma. One of the pleasures I've had over the last three weeks was a roadrunner that regularly made his round each morning. Just now he came by again. I'll miss him. And I'll miss the great-horned owls up on the hill top that gave me the time as they started their hooting at 12:30 every night I've been here.

My plan is to go to Why (AZ) for a night, then Yuma. I'll see my friends Dave and Kathy before they head back east, get my teeth cleaned, get some new prescription sunglasses, meet up with more friends, and attend an RV rally at the fairgrounds. Then the wildflowers of southern California.