Halfway Day

It's a cruel trick. These last two days traverse some of our country's most desolate landscape. Crossing appx 300 miles and escaping the black hole of the Great Basin requires two consecutive hard effort days with little to break up the monotony of a seemingly motionless horizon. At an unknown point that looks like 50,000 other points and struggling to survive the day, we hit the 1/2 way mark. Yay? Woof?

Sent from a phone I'd better not drop.