Hiking through the Devils Playground

Author anonymous
The road curved languidly around mountain ridges that rose out of a flat desert floor - a vast waste land of tumbleweed and Joshua trees. After days of relatively infertile landscape, around one curve I noticed a mountain ridge that looked even more barren than all the ...
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