Home Means Nevada

Waxing nostalgic on my way to Mexico.

Photo by Kuldar Kalvik on Unsplash

My daughter and I flew into Nevada today.

I tried to take a picture from the airplane, even though I’d pretty much begged the man who had the aisle seat to switch with me so I wouldn’t be trapped in against the window.

I had to lean over Ruby in the middle seat and all the way into this strangers space by the window to…