Hwy 395, Pearsonville, CA

Hwy 395, Pearsonville, CA

Bikes in the desert. Happysigh.

Peter’s off looking at the gas station selection of gloves. I told him it’s always freezing when I go to Death Valley. 😉 The heated vest is a welcome improvement from my last visit, though — I feel like there’s a chance I may make it tonight in a decent mood, as opposed to being frozen and grumpy.

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