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All day Sunday my New friend Jimmy drove me
aroudn the desert. A couple miles behind the museum, down near the border, there is a historic site called
Yuha Wells. This was one of the few sources of fresh water in the
Yuha desert and was one of the stops that
de Anza documented as the first European to enter California.
The first part of this ride was really boring. I told my new friend Jimmy that I didn't know why you would bother driving out here.
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Then we came into the
gorge. This is looking back toward Signal Mountain.
We were on a desert road marked "300." It was crazy. As soon as I get a car I am going to come back here a write a whole blog about how fast I can drive it! Maybe 300?
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