Weekend

I spent the weekend riding the rocky mountains of Nevada in a 4WD pickup truck. These vehicles, innocent on the Highways, can grip rocks, climb, spin, spit them out and forge ahead, up or down, treading where there are no tracks, just rocks, sage brushes and emptiness managed by the Federal Bureau of Land Management (plus empty shells from guns fired by a few pioneers who had ventured before). Note to self: must get one of these 4WDs!