Saturday morning came around. We didn't have plans and we didn't want any either. Grabbing Oti, we decided to drive south until we wanted to stop. The weather changed back and forth from bright sunny skies to dark rainy mists every 10 minutes. We let I-25 take us to Trinidad, CO, where we grabbed beer at the only brewery in town, ate dinner at Rino's, the Italian restaurant where waiters sing love songs during your meal (?), and then drove to chase the sun melt into the Rockies. Accidental fun in the places you'd least expect it.