The Road to Nowhere

Or is it a rabbit in the sky?


I had a great week with my family in the desert.

Four generations of our family were present, from my father, myself and wife, my daughters, and my grandsons.

It is interesting how a few choice words or subtle events will sway you one way or another.


I didn't see the rabbit in the sky until my daughter pointed it out. I don't think this is a road to nowhere anymore.