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/his/ here. I’m obsessed with the Wild West and plan on heading to the last camp of Claude Dallas tomorrow, starting at 0400. It’s where he smoked 2 Forest Service officers.
But what the fuck is this? No gas stations for 130 miles, the only reliable gas on the way out is 85 miles to Owyhee, an Indian Reservation (not bad, I’ve been there.)
Is this under the assumption that the roads are dirt and cars will go much slower? It’s an empty desert that hugs a canyon so it’s not like there’s a thousand switchbacks.
But what the fuck is this? No gas stations for 130 miles, the only reliable gas on the way out is 85 miles to Owyhee, an Indian Reservation (not bad, I’ve been there.)
Is this under the assumption that the roads are dirt and cars will go much slower? It’s an empty desert that hugs a canyon so it’s not like there’s a thousand switchbacks.
