Moons, moths, months.

I turn around, and nearly another month has gone by. There actually wasn't much more to say about the truck with the toilets, only that we came upon it unexpectedly during a drive through the backroads of Indiana after lunch at an isolated restaurant we hadn't visited for awhile. My obliging parents slowed way down as we re-passed the truck so that I could get numerous good shots.

Now I am at the monastery for the month of July. Here, we can access the internet for 48 hours each week, and my 48 hours are up in moments. So, in brief, here are some images from the past month, and my biggest news of all, that I'm now a formal student in this place I've come to love.