3 May
Cottonwood Canyon. Sick. Sick. Sick. 100 miles of dirt roads, and that is no exaggeration. Abandoned in the desert for an hour and a half. Slot canyons and desperate scrambles up steep slopes. Dan learns that he has to force feed me sometimes.
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"It was to be a picnic on a gigantic scale."
Title and description liberally borrowed from Mark Twain's The Innocents Abroad.
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