Chapter 17.3

The first day, the ride from the airport to hotel was pleasant too: Smokey fog, with 0.25 km visibility, freeway driving, and tractors that don’t quite reach freeway speed. And out of all of these journeys, we only saw one accident – in the fog on day one. Looked pretty bad with the car busting off a big truck’s wheel and the car’s engine compartment now being used as a replacement, but apparently no injuries. And a few seconds later – lost in the fog again.

Well, tomorrow we’re off to Agra, to see the Taj Mahal. I’ll send pix and write more, later.

Your son, the Globe-hopper, Rich LOL

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From: Mary Croft
Subject: Happy New Year
Date: January 01, 2019 12:54 p.m.
To: Carl Wilson

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Hey Sweetheart,

Happy New Year! I miss you very much and really wish you were here. Last night, I went out with some of the girls to a New Year’s Eve party. We had a great time. I only had a little to drink, but Beth Ann got totally wasted. We had to pour her into the car. LOL

At the party I was chatting with a really neat lady from China. I had never met someone from China before, so we talked for hours. I found out we have similar interests. She was very interested to hear about you and your mission and asked lots of questions. Some of them were kind of technical and I wasn’t sure of the correct answer, so I told her some of what you had shared with me. She and I made a lunch date for this afternoon and she will be stopping by here soon, to pick me up. So if I have to cut this short, I’ll write more, later when I get back and tell you all about it.

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