November 8, Big Spring.
We're parked in the middle of nowhere outside of town next to a refinery with a front view of the freeway - tres Texas.
Down side is, there is a bad chemical smell in the air and it can't be good for the either children or adults, and the constant roar of trucks speeding by doesn't help. The park was a reprieve yesterday, there was even a whoop right by the trailers, but this has got to be the worse place we've been all year.
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