Friday night had been relatively cool. The tunnel focus you have in a traumatic situation, the stress masking adrenaline, your racing thoughts and not remembering to drink enough water combined to give me a fitful sleep with some cramping and chills. Saturday morning brought on the phantom pain of the wreck. Everybody around us had a car beside the hauler, we didn’t. The 66°weather was clammy with a low overcast. Claire popped out of the RV with a bright smile exclaiming ‘It’s a...
Tigges Talk – Road Trip Day 5 & 6 September 2023
