I stopped for gas and hopped back on the road and I realized I was in the wrong lane; I was aimed straight and not left. “Where am I going?” I ask myself as my eyes dart around for a road sign. I notice a sign for Jiggs, NV. Is this the great beyond, and/or when did Lucifer change the name of Hell? I drove on and, said “ok, this could be interesting,” while a doubtful voice was secretly reassuring me that I could turn around at any given moment. I thrive on spontaneity.
I decided to make camp at a spot I found lower down and cook my Ruby rainbow.
I found a time capsule:
Overall a fantastic day.