Monday, December 13, 2021

Last two days in the Indian Bread BLM Recreation Area

Not much to report, no more sunrise or sunset shots were presented either on Sunday or today, Monday for me to capture.

No long drives or rides on either the Sammy or Yagi.  I did visit a non-working, though still spinning, wind pump:


No repairs on any of the vehicles.

Just a lot of relaxing, actually more like just listening or reading books and enjoying the solitude and time to think.

Only one annoyance, a California asshat who late Saturday evening, shows up and decided to squeeze his shiny new Mercedes Benz sprinter van onto a small clear spot about 60 paces from my campsite.  Fortunately, he left on Sunday morning and I made sure other asshats wouldn't try to use that inadequate spot for a campsite.


Note the asshat's license tag, it ends in 666, how fitting

The spot he picked was so unsuitable, his own wife never even stepped outside the rig!  She slept in the van and he spent the night in a tent.  Hah.  It was cold that night too.

I was gratified to find evidence of spiny bushes having been broken by the asshat's bulldozing, which probably scratched up his fancy paint job.  Also found a broken off lid from his waste tube container.  Hah!

Anyways, not much else to report.  Tonight is the 13th night spent here, and I'll be displacing tomorrow to New Mexico, back to the Truth or Consequences area.  Going to get some supervisory help in replacing a leaking o-ring in the Sammy's distributor.

Pictures?  Not much.  Here's a zoomed in view of distant hill this morning:

1 comment:

SonjaM said...

Some weird people around... with so much space you'd think people would keep their distance. I like the van though ;-)