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I head back up the power-line road to camp, looking back toward Sands

06940-sand-powerlines-800px.jpg An inscription in the concrete at the Mail Spring cistern reads 'Bob + Louise'ThumbnailsAfter packing up camp, I start the ride down the dead-end road that I didn't ride up yesterdayAn inscription in the concrete at the Mail Spring cistern reads 'Bob + Louise'ThumbnailsAfter packing up camp, I start the ride down the dead-end road that I didn't ride up yesterdayAn inscription in the concrete at the Mail Spring cistern reads 'Bob + Louise'ThumbnailsAfter packing up camp, I start the ride down the dead-end road that I didn't ride up yesterdayAn inscription in the concrete at the Mail Spring cistern reads 'Bob + Louise'ThumbnailsAfter packing up camp, I start the ride down the dead-end road that I didn't ride up yesterdayAn inscription in the concrete at the Mail Spring cistern reads 'Bob + Louise'ThumbnailsAfter packing up camp, I start the ride down the dead-end road that I didn't ride up yesterday

A really nice sunset is forming off in the distance toward Barstow, where the gloomy cloud cover appears to end.