American Southwest Bro-Trip, Part 7: Truck Trouble and The Final Drive
We rose at 5:30 A.M. Page time since we finally learned which time zone we were in: Mountain Standard, which meant we would lose two
We rose at 5:30 A.M. Page time since we finally learned which time zone we were in: Mountain Standard, which meant we would lose two
Venturing into valleys of fire and mini-Saharas, the bro-trip continues.
We checked in with the park ranger at the campsite and quickly found our spot, just near the entrance and a short walk from the
It was nearly 10PM on the dark Colorado River. Behind us lay the ultra-modern buildings of downtown Austin. Ahead of us lay pitch black. Somewhere
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