Roy’s biker stop where they’ll sell you gasoline in the middle of the desert for $5. Good thing we have giant tanks on our trusty steeds. The guys here were very impressed with Becky riding a KLR though.

Getting our kicks on route 66.

Moon rise over the desert.

War paint = sun screen.

These guys are fast. Couldn’t keep up but nice of ’em to ask if we were alright.

Stay classy Mojave.

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Camp no. 2 at Joshua Tree National Park.

Stars at the park enjoyed by the campfire.

Our gracious hosts, Corey and Autumn, hooked us up with a shared campsite for the night.