Des Moines, Iowa
As you can see in this panorama postcard, these flowing lands make for easy driving. Easy for the mind to wander, and wonder. There's so much I want to ask. Smith sleeps most of the time. Thanks for forwarding my mail to Sioux Falls. We'll be there later today. Thinking of you,
We drove on, jogging north into South Dakota. I parked at the Post Office in Sioux Falls to collect my mail sent General Delivery. There were two letters, one the size of a small note card. The envelope was penned with a calligrapher's swirl. I opened it immediately.
It's been quiet without you and Harold. I wonder how your trip is going. My neighbor told me my phone's been ringing off the hook. ...