... we stopped on the Plain for some
photo opportunities of the
famous street signs ... :cool
... we made a left at the top
of Hurricane Road and headed
north ... negotiated some nasty
silt pits and scouted a couple of
work arounds, bull-dogged a silty
hairpin and were soon enough
at a camping spot I’d used years before ... :afm199
... seemed to recall that this spot had
met my sunset/sunrise viewing requirements ... :teeth
... it was windy, but not too windy
to set up the tents and then enjoy
some Jet-Boil hot chocolate
around the campfire ...
... the moon
was down and
the cold headwind
we had fought all day
scoured the haze from the sky
and a band of
coyotes squabbled
in the dark
and the countless stars
whirled around Polaris
counter-clockwise
in the firmament ...
arty