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Lunch break at an old disused mine |
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One of the many wind powered wells |
After an awesome hitch and only a short time re-hiking the dirt road we were back where we left off. I had a pack heavy and bloated with too much food--a bag of chips and a bag of cereal hung in a shopping bag off the back. We both had so much extra food we were thinking of hiking straight through to Doc Campbell's.
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Water from the windmill |
We had shoe prints to follow. That was kind of nice. I hadn't realized before following the tracks of Team All Dead that it was a little lonely out there, just me and Portrait. We'd lose their tracks whenever there was a stretch of cross country. It was a nice surprise when we'd all join the trail again.
We crossed over a dam that held back nothing but more desert and a smattering of trees. I guess sometimes there's water there, but we've yet to see any natural water sources. We made stops of tree appreciation--basking in the shade out of the wind.
By the end of the day we had done 13 new miles and camped behind a shrub near the ruins of an ol fort.
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Portrait enjoying shade from one of the few trees we've seen |
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A shady spot to rest |
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