[ Life finds a way. Despite global warming, biological warfare, earthquakes, and the general desolation of the Mojave desert, there are still living things struggling on, or even flourishing. White blossoms adorn a yucca plant, pushing its way up out of the dry earth. Road runners scratch in the ground, glance up at their visitors, and speed past. The earth is stained red, and in the distance, a set of sandstone peaks and high walls — the Keystone Thrust — rises majestically in to the sky.
Carried on the breeze, a G-string wafts by.
Break and Kevin have slipped away from the main group, and are on the outskirts of Las Vegas. ]
We'll need to get well away from the city, and it'll be tedious to walk it. Fancy giving me a lift, Mister Cecil?
Mojave Desert, Kevin and Break
Carried on the breeze, a G-string wafts by.
Break and Kevin have slipped away from the main group, and are on the outskirts of Las Vegas. ]
We'll need to get well away from the city, and it'll be tedious to walk it. Fancy giving me a lift, Mister Cecil?