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A sandy wash near my tent makes for a nice place to dig my morning cat hole, but of course I won't disturb this chia sage

4980-chia.jpg I approach the power lines and can see my tent in the distance at the leftThumbnailsBehind me, the Bristol Mountains pick up a nice orange glowI approach the power lines and can see my tent in the distance at the leftThumbnailsBehind me, the Bristol Mountains pick up a nice orange glowI approach the power lines and can see my tent in the distance at the leftThumbnailsBehind me, the Bristol Mountains pick up a nice orange glowI approach the power lines and can see my tent in the distance at the leftThumbnailsBehind me, the Bristol Mountains pick up a nice orange glowI approach the power lines and can see my tent in the distance at the leftThumbnailsBehind me, the Bristol Mountains pick up a nice orange glow

I woke up many times last night with weird dreams, none of which I remember. Perhaps it was the occasional strong winds that woke me. I was tired enough that I fell back asleep easily.