the only noteworthy thing about Cedar Creek Campground, Sequoia Nat´l Forrest, was that i i had the joint to myself. So, as you do, I busted out the harmonica that I still haven´t learned to play. I spent most of the night trying to play along to "Silver and Gold" by Joe Strummer and the Mescaleros and loudly singing along to Hank Williams and Born Ruffians. I made a huge fire and danced around, tooting on the harp - you know, to scare the bears away. They´re rampant in these parts...¨
Then it turned out that someone had shown up in the night, unbeknownst to me. I packed up and split first thing out of emberassment.
Then I tipped the bike over on the side of lake Isabella, saw my first joshua trees and was in the desert.
Lone pine was illin´. I wish I had more time but I wanted be in Vegas for the weekend. Or, so i thought...
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