I'm back from Rancho Alacron.
We had a blast. We stayed up too late, we ate too much, and we saw scorpions. 2 scorpions.
I have many stories to tell. Tales of a stuck hula girl, fake mustaches, and sour-crout kolatchies.
Oh, and a painted bunting. I can't forget to tell you of the appearance of the very rare and beautiful painted bunting.
But first I must sleep...for many, many hours.