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The road belongs to me; I've only seen two cars since starting down from the summit

07439-knee-arm-800px.jpg A windmill, a defunct wilderness camera and a dry cistern all sit at the old Lecyr Well site, Mojave National PreserveThumbnailsMy focus cuts across the slanted world of motion to the hills behind the Indian Springs area, where I camped the first two nightA windmill, a defunct wilderness camera and a dry cistern all sit at the old Lecyr Well site, Mojave National PreserveThumbnailsMy focus cuts across the slanted world of motion to the hills behind the Indian Springs area, where I camped the first two nightA windmill, a defunct wilderness camera and a dry cistern all sit at the old Lecyr Well site, Mojave National PreserveThumbnailsMy focus cuts across the slanted world of motion to the hills behind the Indian Springs area, where I camped the first two nightA windmill, a defunct wilderness camera and a dry cistern all sit at the old Lecyr Well site, Mojave National PreserveThumbnailsMy focus cuts across the slanted world of motion to the hills behind the Indian Springs area, where I camped the first two nightA windmill, a defunct wilderness camera and a dry cistern all sit at the old Lecyr Well site, Mojave National PreserveThumbnailsMy focus cuts across the slanted world of motion to the hills behind the Indian Springs area, where I camped the first two night

I pedal steadfastly. I'm making good time, but am still several miles away from Baker and can tell that it will definitely be dark by then.