Day 40 - Mescal
There they are. Camera Jammers On.
The lower part of the trail crosses a bunch of arroyos.
From an arroyo looking out.
Attempts to communicate are strewn all over these lands. These marks, on the head of an ancient hatchet in decay - are left in view by a species that departed earth in search of a better life. They have recently returned - disquising themselves as prickly pears and leaving these notes in hopes we will find them and understand the very important thoughts they convey. Here, they have also left an overseer - seen to the upper right of the hatchet - to guard to precious artifact. No one dares to touch or move it.
Yeah - let's go difficult!!
OK I get it - this is the intermediate side. Now I'm OK with your decision. But just this one time.
More communication - this time from the sentient algeans.
The Team negotiates a high-altitude crossing.
The Team at the sign directing cyclists towards "dangerous" or "stoopid".
Canyon grasses get caught up in a late afternoon rumble.
yeeee - ouch
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