Friday morning: I’ve made the mistake of heading for the Grand Canyon at the weekend – the motels are booked up and probably the campgrounds too, so I might have to camp in the forest. Or I might not go at all today – there’s no hurry and it’s going to get cold tomorrow. I shouldn’t have mentioned headaches yesterday. I haven’t had one since we split up but now I have a cracker. It was probably just from doing the ironing. Plus after a couple of days in a womb-like sleeping bag I climbed into a huge king-sized bed last night to find no-one waiting for me, so I’m feeling rather down today. I should have kept moving, like I’ve been trying to. I’d got used to being away from Sara for three weeks or so at a time because of my trips back to the UK, and now we’re past three weeks. Anyway, I’ll perk up. This was just to say that I may or may not be in the middle of nowhere tonight, so you might not hear from me for a day or two. Towns are few and far between out here. No need to worry.