I spent Sunday afternoon getting a little bit closer to God’s creation, and it was amazing. Like camping on a motorcycle. North of Las Vegas on the 95 there’s a bizarre area of canyon-like sand dunes or… open-air caverns. They wind about, with the walls standing fifteen to twenty feet high almost vertical and cover a lot of ground. Without visible mountains high in the sight line to navigate by you could imagine getting lost and confused in them like a maze (even if it’s not likely). It’s beautiful, and was an awful lot of fun.
Get out there!