Time for Donner's pills, so a rest stop was called for. Trying to make it Moab tonight to bivouac on the edge of the Colorado River where I camped with Leben and Erde back in 2001, but we might not make it.
Railroad track nearby. Remind me to write up the story of the closest call in my life on a railroad track. The stupidest move of my life.
The road beckons. Gotta go.