Ziggy, Heart, Bear
Then we headed towards the wind farm. in route we crossed under a bridge at I 10. There we found a cooler left by trail angels with cold drinks, a welcome sight, especially since the temperatures were now in the 90's with NO shade to be had. I slowed down and lost the group but knew where they were all headed.
A pleasant surprise came from behind - someone called out my name and I turned to see Pockets. He had caught up with our group and was really putting in the miles after a visit with his family. We came to a sign on a post that said "shade and water" with an arrow. So we followed it to the maintenance building at the wind farm. What a surprise to find, shade, water, bathrooms, and microwavable meals. Well back on the trail I said good-bye to Pockets as he burned up the miles and left me in his dust. I took pictures of the scenery and the flowers and paced myself in the heat.
I looked below and saw a river basin but my far sight is poor and to me it all looked dried up, just a mass of gray rock. I guess the creek was dry. Where would we get our water?
Just as the temperature was unbearable I came around a corner at 330pm and saw my group, frolicking in Whitewater Creek - I pinched myself to see if it was a mirage, it was raging, just like it said in the data book. So I dropped my pack and joined them. So refreshing and a great way to end the day.
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