commencing the long drive back to Georgia 

At the end of my trip west, Route 66 continues on. Standing here looking towards the Pacific, Interstate 40 is to my north and I see windmills. The sun is bright. I will spin around, face east and feel sadness for a few moments. I will begin the long trip back to Georgia. I have indeed accomplished what the trip was designed for. 

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