Made it back to SLC between sets of storms, one of the guys who predicts the weather thinks it's going to be the last really cold storm that's going to hit out here. On a related note, we got word from Leishey that the next expedition into the caldera is starting to take shape and to not get caught up in anything that'll keep us busy beyond March.
Other than that had a few odd dreams involving the coyote, the one in the dreams not the one I was hunting, and wandering a desert with weird stuff way off in the distance, the basalt pillar from before, a giant eye of providence in a tophat wandering along remaking things into caricatures of themselves just over the next ridge...things of that nature.
I don't know if coyote is just showing me these things to teach me, or warn me. Maybe in time I'll learn.
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