Fool Hollow Lake, Arizona - Part 2 - May 7, 2026
As is my usual habit, I awoke in what most humans would consider to be the middle of the night. It was 2am, very dark and very cold. I cursed myself silently in the dark as I felt around for the literal pen light I'd scored in the swag bag at a recent trade show I'd attended in my road bag. I was able to read awkwardly for a few hours whilst I listened to the night birds, insects, and nocturnal animals forage in the darkness. The night progressed into day as the sun began to rise. After a short time of quiet stillness, the diurnal world started to wake. This is my favorite and most productive time of day. It was about this time I was thinking about starting my day. In the close confines of the van, this is nearly impossible to do without disturbing one's partner. Several years ago, we scored a small one cup coffee maker with branding from a Vegas hotel that is no longer in existence. A relatively new relic just before one-cup pod coffee makers appeared everywhere. The pe...