Clarissa grows more open each day. Funny thing, she seems to prefer me to Lyle. Not that that bothers him. He’s still moping over the loss of Rufus.
With our drones we located an old shopping mall. It was a little further over and a bit back, so we’re losing some ground. We discovered that it was last stocked with summer product, so not quite what we were looking for.
Lyle was able to break into the back storage area where we did find some very useful items. We now have new sleeping bags, (we left our old ones, still good). Lyle is ecstatic, we now have spare batteries for the drones. The mountains should no longer be a problem.