We now have a second trailer. Though we don't get to keep it. It's loaded with supplies to take to the people manning Grand Junction.

While we could leave now we're holding off from leaving now because an ash storm rolled in from the north and visibility is down to fifteen feet.

About the trailer. It's a re-purposed horse trailer that has been up-armored with 3/4's steel plating along the floor and axles. According to he last guy to do the supply run a group of raiders has been harassing any one dumb enough to go farther than a couple miles out to the west, however they haven't killed or harmed anyone yet, just tried to blow the axle off the supply trailer a couple times (he said that so nonchalantly too like talking about bland weather...)

I suspect this will be an "interesting" drive.

We're waiting till the storm starts to trail off and we can see enough to follow the road. Scott can see through the storm though, so there's that (very useful for him acting as a scout or driver but not for the rest of us unless he can teach us how to do so ourselves), we could leave with him driving now if we wanted to.  His eyes are glowing blue so we're assuming it's some kind of magic.

That's all for tonight.