For Labor Day, we went back to the same spot we went to for Memorial Day, only to find that the cows had thoroughly pooped up just about every square foot of flat terrain out there.
Despite all the cowshit, Linda made some new friends.
Family?
I like drivin' in cheeseburgers as much as the next guy, and I do like my beef free-range and organic, but I gotta say, the open ranging of cattle DESTROYS the natural landscape as much as anything else. I don't know where all the cows were last time we were out here, but besides horses, they were the only other animals we saw out there this time. And no matter where you went, you could smell them.
CeCe don't care.
We took a trail I had never gone down, took us in a big loop through some tight overgrown trails and then along this mountainside.
Pretty nice view.
This is why I love Nevada.
Luigi is a baby.
They both are.
Luigi has become quite spoiled. He needs the comforts of modern society it seems.
This is the same campsite from Memorial Day weekend's trip. It looked completely different.
Still pretty though.
The 4Runner is serving me well.
In the morning, we woke up early to this:
And not knowing which way the weather will turn, we decided to pack it in and head home a day early.
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