New York to Los Angeles today, at Flight Level 380. I, of course, am glued to the window for most of the way. I was taken by the bleak appearance of this landscape, west of Needles, California, and north of I-40. It is part of the Mojave desert, and it may be bleak, but it is stunningly beautiful in its abstract way. It's just that I would not have wanted be down there hiking on foot.
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