Through my windshield

Not on my shift.

After having spent 4 days attending to hooves belonging to attendee’s horses it was finally time to head for the desert again and my plan was to go back to Sheldon in North Nevada. I came back to my favorite parking spot around 10pm and in the light from the full moon everything looked just as I had left it a couple of weeks earlier and yes, I had seen horses on the way up (2000m) so I went to bed really looking forward to tomorrow. It was a cold night but I have a double sleeping bag so it was no problem. The problem came in the morning when I suffered a severe allergy attack. I’m extremely allergic to snow in early October and I was not prepared for snow covered grounds. The solution to this problem was of course to set the GPS for Death Valley to recover. I drove through Death Valley from north to south and I don’t recommend anyone to do that. No, I take that back. I strongly recommend everyone that does not like me to do that because that will keep them busy for a long time. The “road” was in really bad condition where it was not an extreme wash board. 10 mph for a long time to stop the “Mother ship” from breaking into pieces and not that much to see that you can’t see from the road going east-west. Since I wanted better climate and more Mustangs I reset the GPS for Cold Creek outside Las Vegas, NV.

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