Mo walked back to the van, sand and dirt clinging to her feet. As she slid open the door, she turned and looked out at the sunset. The sky was painted in hues of red and orange, a final farewell from the setting sun. She smiled and closed the door, ready to end the day’s adventure and start the induction cooktop. The sound of the sizzling burger in the skillet all the while I poured a couple cold ones. Soon tunes lulled her to sleep, dreaming of the wonders the next day would bring.