Allan and I had a wonderful Texas barbecue  and then continued our journey to Tuscon, Arizona. It was the longest flight, we were about done with flying when we got there more than 6 hours later.

We flew up the Mexican border watching the Rio Grande river most of the way.

We quickly filled up at Atlantic Aviation, which seems to be our favorite center to fill up. Nice bathrooms and amenities. Nice people.

Then we did a quick night flight back to Van Nuys…we were pooped!