Ok ok ok. Started slipping afain on the blog. I’ll try to type this out with numbed fingertips in the early morning day break. Past couple days have offered new lessons in the art of boom.
Saturday was in a another ghost town, thia one in Gallisteo. Crazy bunch of old movie town seta around here. Monday brought us to the saloon with mirrors, lamps and othe various sundry obstacles. Tuesday was outside in the arroyo following folks on horseback. Today is the fight scene. Swinging cranes and a whole cavelcade of extras. Amazingly, before noon I’m down to my t-shirt. Depending on weather you are in in the sun or shade the temperature seems to shift 30 degrees. Indeed, by early afternoon I’m hiding from the blistering sun in the shade of old buildings.

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