Almost everyone slept outside in the Badlands. In the morning, we made big, messy, fruity pancakes.
That morning, we swapped buses. We gave The Ark to the westbound group, and we took Guon.
Now, if my camera wasn't being a pain, and then ended
up doing the "red-eye-reduction" thing which takes a few seconds to fire, you would have been
looking at a picture of Joie not wearing a lot, taking a picture of the people in the background,
who were also not wearing a lot, and they were
posing like bodybuilders or something. It was quite amusing, but instead, you get to see Joie
leaving the scene and a mouse in a paper airplane.
Not a whole lot to do here...
This old jail was last used in 1910. Supposedly, the last prisoner hung himself, leading
to some concerns about the jail possibly being haunted. The logical solution was to
dynamite it and abandon it.
This "town" is more like a field. These "dogs" are more like squirrels. They pop out of their holes, make cute "Eep! Eep!" sounds, and disappear as soon as someone gets too close.
Monique, Marc, Laticia, Rachel, Lava, and Mandy try to make a new friend.
Watch where you're walking, Sue.
