Monday, June 16th: Day 3

Leaving New Mexico was quite a relief, although that was slightly diminished once we realized that we would then pass through the Lone Star State. Texas. In Texas we saw some pretty incredable things such as a row of muscle cars spray painted and lodged into the ground, and what is billed as the world's largest cross. The moment we hit the Oklahoma border everything got greener, nicer, and less dry. (not to mention more bovine) Clinton was a very small town, although quite nice in its simplicity.