I was getting up very early every morning, I don't know why but camping tends to makes me go regularly. Normally I never have to wake up for it. You can actually see the color of the mountains before the sun kind of hides it in a haze.
I caught this donkey leaving from the direction of Grahams truck. Kind of looks like the walk of shame????
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By the look on Graham's face, and the lack of clothes. I would say Graham had a good time last night. He got a piece of A$$.
Here are some pics of the groomed roads at the hot springs.
After breakfast, we planned to check out the Devil's Racetrack from the information we gathered from the other campsite.
Here is the marker for the road to the Hot Springs.
Here's the mysterious bulldozer with a missing starter that was blocking the road into the hot springs the other guys were talking about. Luckily one of them was carrying a starter for a bulldozer in their vehicle, and moved it out of the way....wtf?
This is the washboard road we had to drive on, to get to the Devil's Racetrack. It looks like nothing, but it was teeth chattering painful to drive on. It felt like the truck was going to fall apart. You couldn't drive slow, or with the tires aired down, to make it any better. Except traveling at 100km/hr, that seemed to smooth it out, but you also had to watch out for whoops and tight turns. Not fun at all.
Here's remnants of some foundation.
Here is the pile of rocks we had to keep an eye out for, that took us to the road, that led to Devils Racetrack.
Heading up the ridge to Devils Racetrack.