I’d reached Del Rio after dark. Struggling in the rain to see where I was going, frequently dazzled by the headlights of oncoming traffic, exacerbated by water on my glasses. Inside the city limits the single lane highway giving way to a wide boulevard. Long line of motels and fast food outlets. As forgettable as it was familiar. Its only delight a clean, cheap motel room. Chance to dry out.
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