Here's what our camp looked like in the morning. Pretty good since we just kind of stumbled our way down the first wash we found. A couple of times during the night I got startled awake by the sound of a truck that sounded like It was about to drive right through my tent. (not an unreasonable fear given the amount of tire tracks found in nearly every wash out here) In the morning we could see the road was just above is. I'm guessing it was agents driving back and forth. Incidentally we had accidentally found the only soft ground for some distance in any direction.