for more pictures and the story of this photo shoot:
When you live in the desert, the thought comes to your mind often.
It is a another thing to make it real.
My buddy Gail let me play with her camera talents one day when I got to drag her (AND SEVERAL SQUIRMING CHILDREN) on one of my wild goose chases. (BUT ONLY IF I PROMISED TO NOT PASSENGER SEAT DRIVE SO MUCH THIS TIME) I was determined to find a dead sea.
(I ALSO WANTED TO SEE IF I COULD MAKE A TEA KETTLE BOIL ON THE DESERT SAND...)
And we did.
(JUST DON'T TELL GAIL'S HUSBAND JUST HOW "ALL TERRAIN" THE MINI VAN IS.)
I honestly can say I have hiked every corner of this state. Deuce (MY as he would say "long suffering" HUSBAND) and I have been to every ghost town.
Dark on the Wilcox Playa was one of the creepiest places I have ever been.
(OH AND GAIL FORGOT TO MENTION "STAY NORTH OF THE TRAIN TRACKS TO AVOID THE LIVE AMMUNITION" FROM THE AIR FORCE TRAINING IN WWII)
(OH AND GAIL FORGOT TO MENTION "STAY NORTH OF THE TRAIN TRACKS TO AVOID THE LIVE AMMUNITION" FROM THE AIR FORCE TRAINING IN WWII)
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