This weekend Louie and I had our first desert adventure! We drove about an hour and half to a place called Trona and visited their landmark, the Trona Pinnacles. We hiked a little, climbed a few rocks, I yelled at the top of my lungs, and drank half a gallon of water. I might also add that to get to the Pinnacles you have to drive on a rock/dirt/sand road for 5 miles, and the whole time I just kept asking Louie if the rocks were sharp enough to pop my tires. Luckily they were not, however, now I wonder how sharp rocks have to be to pop tires, it just seems like it would happen eventually.
Callin' all Jimmie Johnson fans...there's a random group of campers off Highway 395 dedicated to you. That's Nascar talk for those of you unfamiliar.
4 comments:
you two and precious.
jeff gordon. nice try.
haha youre right
I drove up a 100+ foot tall hill made only of rocks in the desert and only popped a single tire which took days to deflate. It's fiiiiiine.
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