Ah, Texas in the spring. Ecstasy, agony. Exhilarating views and scents of new green grass and early flowers, tempered by humidity blooms. I remember once getting out of a warm shower, we were having a rally near Crockett, and immediately a new sweat layer appeared. Had to allow extra time to cool off and dry off before getting dressed. Good times...

Finished emptying out the motorhome, started wiping down surfaces. Feels strange to be decommissioning it in preparation to sell. Washed its air conditioning filter. Wondering if today is a good day for a serious vacuuming of the coach, or if the next round of dust storms will mock my efforts.