a tale of a fateful trip,
that started from this desert port,
aboard this tiny ship (we took an Altima).
The mate was a mighty bearded man,
the Moab Ninja brave and sure,
Steve was chased by bees,
on a three day tour,
a three day tour.
Day one was spent Driving, Eating, Trespassing, and just having a great time.
Our first official stop was just outside of Niland CA. We took some pics of an old bunk house water tower and granary.
Back on the road for a few miles and we had lunch at a small place called Buckshot Deli and Diner. They had Ok food and less than ok pie.
Not far from there we got kicked out of a building before we even got out of the car. Spanish farm hand "Mine."
Mike "can we take pics?"
Farm hand shakes head no then follows us out and down the road.













































