Tuesday, 24th of October, 11.00am. The car is packed, we are ready to go. Skye, who is terribly carsick, reluctantly lets himself be put in the backseat and immediately starts drooling, even before the engine is started.

I will not talk about Route 66 from home through ABQ and up to Gallup here, as I plan on doing some more research on that as my son and I travel the 66 Central bus (being Central the old Route 66).
