Kathy's Kosmic Kowgirl Cafe
We awoke our second morning and found a roadrunner sitting on the top of the little hill beside our motel. After getting everything back in the MR2 we drove over to Kathy's Kosmic Kowgirl Cafe for coffee.
There's a stream across the valley, mountains rollin' in. Twenty-one years on the road have barely gone. There's an engine softly purring, underneath the hood. Roadtrek seems to be the way to go. Hey it's good to be back on the road, again. On the road again, like a band of gypsies we'll go down the highway. Goin' our way...
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