Day 24

soledad canyon

We agree that trail life seems to be all we can remember. Life is an endless journey, each day with its own problems and pleasures. We make it back into the desert again, eat lunch near some decrepit trailer parks in Soledad Canyon. I find my first hat, a blue ball cap with an auto sales ad. By evening we in are the Velasquez rock formations outside Agua Dulce, anticipating nothing but meals we may find there.

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