Road Tripped

The need for extreme urbanisation drove us all to head for Anaheim rather than staying the night in Yucca. So in a superhuman feat of endurance, my sister kept conversation (often one-way) going for close to four hours to prevent me from dozing off.
The Joshua Tree National Park was an eye-opener to say the least. Coming from a place used to the presence of Saguaro cacti, the ones at Joshua Tree looked every bit as mutated as the Joshua Tree itself. I'll post pictures when we are home.
So, here we are, safe. Mickey's waiting to rip our pockets. Gotta go. Have a wonderful New Year's.

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