Today we'd wake up in the woods, and go to sleep back in the desert. Our route would continue across the northeast corner of California, and dive into NV near Gerlach and the Black Rock Desert which is where Burning Man is held every year Aug/Sept.
The sun, and we were up early. Looked like it was going to be beautiful weather.
We had our coffee and oatmeal, and felt pretty rested and ready to go.
I think I remember Dave saying something about it being cold.
The monkey didn't seem to mind, though.
By the time we broke camp and packed up,
the sun was cutting through the trees and warming us right up.
We were hoping for good weather and some solid miles.