This post is an apology, an olive branch. To be clear. I've gotten the message, and I totally appreciate, that people want me to continue with the story in a timely fashion and I want to continue the story in a timely fashion.
It's just that the quality of the telling of the story is important to me. Because it's a really good story. And even though I am not an artist, and even though I have no integrity, I am evoking the artistic integrity excuse. Just deal with it.
The thing is, these posts take my inefficent, slow, ass a long time to put together, and the photos from Day 3 are really great, and the story is really great and I don't want to not show and tell it the right way. And when my day is so slammed that I can't even get started until after ten, it just doesn't compute. (End of sad song. Feel free to play me a tune on the world's smallest violin.)
In straight talk, though, I'll get to it when I get to it. But here are a couple my favorite pics from the day, maybe from the whole trip, to hold your rabid asses at bay. If even for just a day.