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The old road toward Coyote Springs rises up a low hill

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07200-old-road-800px.jpg I climb back down to the wash belowThumbnailsSo it's down the back side of the ridge again for a short distance to avoid the windI climb back down to the wash belowThumbnailsSo it's down the back side of the ridge again for a short distance to avoid the windI climb back down to the wash belowThumbnailsSo it's down the back side of the ridge again for a short distance to avoid the windI climb back down to the wash belowThumbnailsSo it's down the back side of the ridge again for a short distance to avoid the windI climb back down to the wash belowThumbnailsSo it's down the back side of the ridge again for a short distance to avoid the wind

There's nobody else around. The silence amplifies the wrinkling of my clothes and the crunch of my feet touching down as I walk. I keep my ears open for the possible sound of water.