i passed out on the grass sans sleeping bag and woke up at 5am freezing cold again.
bagged up and went back to sleep.

we made it to ashcroft. no breakdowns today; smooth sailing.

the drags were not far away. this was our ultimate destination.

it was 35+ degrees out. dedicated nightfighters.

victoria strutting.

too good to be true....another breakdown. pitstop in the desert.

"biker bar" toilet.

my battery was on it last legs, then died immediately after this bookend shot. epic times.