Having negotiated our way out of Vegas in the morning rush hour traffic we headed north-west, across vast empty desert:
Some novelty items when we stopped for fuel:
Zabriskie Point was an essential stop:
At the motel, Si chatted to some fellow petrol-heads about their vintage hot rod:
Curiouser and curiouser as Alice would say… couldn’t the cat-aliens find jobs anywhere else? Or don’t they hire cats on all these construction projects? Still, nice to assume they have brought the tech to magically produce enough water in the desert for all this city expansion.
Interesting gully-system in the desert, looks like made by water, wonder when the last rain was?
Is it still hot there? Like, alien-planet-hot?
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