I’m so stuffed

 I was going to pass on lunch and Grant was preparing to head to the dining car alone, but we had pulled into a siding and the high temperature in the roomette quickly climbed to extreme levels. I had to escape to find some cool air. 

So I could only get half a bowl of chili down, but the cold ginger ale is delightful. As we roll out of Greenwood springs I better post this.