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I had a cousin that took sailing classes while in college and was late for class one day. They picked him up about a mile off shore. Don't be late for class! LOL!!!
 
bullfrog said:
I had a cousin that took sailing classes while in college and was late for class one day.  They picked him up about a mile off shore.  Don't be late for class! LOL!!!

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I have never camped at Walker Lake but have rested there many times traveling between points A and B. nice relaxing spot thanks for pointing it out. stay on the road don't drive on the sugar sand you will be sorry. highdesertranger
 
Yea I have never stopped either, just rolled on past. So it was nice to stay a few hours this time. I've been sorry a few times in the sand already I hear you.
 
Xmas with the Joshuas
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It’s hard getting Kerri out of bed in the mornings. Really. If the temperature is below 50 degrees, and I am foolish enough to give her a cup of coffee while she is still under the blankets, there is no hope for an early start to our day. And that is exactly what happened the morning we woke after spending our first night back on the road – now Xmas-eve. It was almost 11 AM before we got rolling… but I’m not complaining. All we had was driving to do, and we really had no immediate need to get anywhere. One of the greatest things about our nomadic life is that we can move at our own pace. However, on the flip side, is the curse that we *must* keep moving to or we go crazy.
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After getting the drive started, it didn’t take a whole lot of time before Kerri pointed us to a road leading out in the middle of the desert. Well off the main highway was an attractive hot spring that just needed to be bathed in. We have had some amazing luck with hot springs in recent years, and this one kept the ball rolling. One other van-dweller had beaten us to the pool so we took the time to walk the dogs around so that individual could have the pool to herself for a bit. We only went in after she called it quits with a loud, “it’s too hot!”
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[size=medium]Although we originally considered camping nearby to take advantage of the hot spring to the fullest, we chose instead to only bathe for a short time and get back on the road. And yes, it was too hot. A few more hours of driving and we were arriving, after dark, at a boondocking spot south of Death Valley. We quickly settled under the blankets and got to more studying of the sailing literature. And once again, the following morning I patiently waited for Kerri and our post-10 AM departure.

It was only another hour drive to get to the Mojave National Preserve where we took the early afternoon hours to explore some of the preserve. Kerri loves leading me down random dirt roads, and for good reason. It is down those random roads, the scarier looking the better, that we stumble onto boondocking gems. This day was no different, ending early with a spectacular spot – covered in Joshua Trees and overlooking the Mojave. It didn’t take long for the cocktail glasses to be filled and we basked in our first warm sun in months… until the sun began to set. With it being Xmas-eve and all, Kerri set out some lights on a nearby tree (she found out later that this is a no-no) which was the extent of our Xmas celebrations. Then on Xmas morning I patiently waited for Kerri…
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hey, I recognize that hot spring. and no I am not going to post directions or even clues.

studying sailing in Death Valley now that's an oxymoron if I ever heard one.

great pics as usual. highdesertranger
 
And begin the song "A Horse with No Name" ( the ocean is just a desert with the perfect disguise above )
 
Just crunched the final year-end numbers and something interesting popped up - even though we stayed only on the west coast (Baja to Washington) we put almost 15,000 miles on the van this year which is the van's second largest annual-miles-traveled since I bought it back in 2010 (I did 17,000 miles in the 9 months I owned it in 2010). We even spent six weeks out of the van, and on the boat, which means Big Blue didn't move as much during that time.

The total cost in gasoline was just under $4,800. It is the greatest amount ever spent on fuel in a single year, by $1000, thanks in large part to spending so much time in Baja, MX and California where the gas prices are so extremely high (averaged $3.45 per gallon over the year, or $0.32 per mile [ouch!!!])

It also didn't help that Big Blue averaged only 10.8 MPG this year (12.8 was the previous norm). Three things killed our MPG - 1) The big 31" tires, 2) way too overweight, and 3) lots and lots of mountainous dirt road miles traveled.

In the nine years I've been in Big Blue I have put just over 84,000 miles on it ($21,939 in gas). The odo now reads 163,000 miles and is still ticking away.
 
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