Insane head winds plus 100 plus heat held us back from our target town of Murdo, so now we are in Ghost Town. Not kidding. They tried to make it a funny touristy thing but everything is closed and boarded up so now it’s extra sad. We knocked on a door of a house that wasn’t completely boarded up and a lady and her dog named T Bone (of course) greeted us. She is letting us stay on her property. Getting up at 4am to get the hell out if here. Wish us luck.
Our campsite. The inside of this house looks like someone murdered a bunch of people and then burned the place to cover it up.