1998-2012 EarthRoamer

The end of the trail?

The next morning, I awaken in the darkness from a deep sleep to my beeping alarm. After the peaceful sleep, my mind begins to shift gears as my predicament comes back into focus. I quickly eat breakfast, drink a cup of coffee, and take a hot shower before proceeding on my way. I may as well be clean and well fed.

The bad trail continues to deteriorate, and I frequently have to get out of the truck and scout out the worst sections of road. At one point, I come to a wide arroyo crossing, and it looks like the end of the trail. After scouting for a few minutes, I find the trail, and snake my way through palm trees.

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