Saturday, August 15, 2020

Tomorrow is another day

This afternoon I was in no mood to tackle the wretched road out of Crack In the Ground. So I’m staying the night. It’s BLM land. Of course, I might never be in the mood to drive thirteen miles of nasty washboard. I’ll have to do it eventually. How many days’ food do I have?


  1. My trusty 79 Honda civic made it to spring party '84! Yes! that's where the seed was planted. It wasn't comfortable but my first night in a vehicle.