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After darkness falls, I boil water under the full moon for the first add-water-to-bag meal of this trip

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1668-tent.jpg After dark, the wind picks up a little; it's a beautiful warm evening and the stars are brightThumbnailsAfter descending that little steep piece of Hobbs Road, I ride down Manzanita Point Road across the meadow.After dark, the wind picks up a little; it's a beautiful warm evening and the stars are brightThumbnailsAfter descending that little steep piece of Hobbs Road, I ride down Manzanita Point Road across the meadow.After dark, the wind picks up a little; it's a beautiful warm evening and the stars are brightThumbnailsAfter descending that little steep piece of Hobbs Road, I ride down Manzanita Point Road across the meadow.After dark, the wind picks up a little; it's a beautiful warm evening and the stars are brightThumbnailsAfter descending that little steep piece of Hobbs Road, I ride down Manzanita Point Road across the meadow.After dark, the wind picks up a little; it's a beautiful warm evening and the stars are brightThumbnailsAfter descending that little steep piece of Hobbs Road, I ride down Manzanita Point Road across the meadow.After dark, the wind picks up a little; it's a beautiful warm evening and the stars are brightThumbnailsAfter descending that little steep piece of Hobbs Road, I ride down Manzanita Point Road across the meadow.

I stabbed my leg on that yucca while setting up my tent, since there's just barely enough space for a tent here. It's a nice cozy spot; I listen to the evening's high winds howling above me with little impact on my tent.