Today is another day

Well I am sitting in a hotel. This is fair from usual for Shackleton. Being that we hardle ever go into motels, hotels are an extra treat. But even though we are in Shackleton luxuary, the desire to be at home has ever been higher. And the first day heading home, the endurance sank.
So here we are, in a moderatly nice hotel, in the beautiful desert called New Mexico. The sun has been shinning for two days now since we were were stranded here.