With Andy working in Santa Monica, I finished packing, loaded the car, closed up the house and headed west to Denver. It was a long drive by myself, but I had my audio book to keep me company and I arrived exactly on time at the airport to pick up Andy. After patiently waiting for over an hour before I heard from him, my patience started wearing thin. Turns out I did not factor in the time change!
I meant to get a photo at the airport, but after circling it several times to find Andy and being rather exhausted, I missed out and had to fall back on this sunset photo on I-70.