tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695454561175061521.post6000535627430043453..comments2023-03-23T00:43:52.988-07:00Comments on drylands journal: Shooting Selfies in a Sandstorm, or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the WindDawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01143864208977771320noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695454561175061521.post-89136731744423883222014-05-08T15:55:13.703-07:002014-05-08T15:55:13.703-07:00Thanks, Dawn for sharing that adventure and the be...Thanks, Dawn for sharing that adventure and the beautiful pictures. I was lucky enough to go there once and loved it, after we left there we got into lighting storm, lighting striking everywhere - it was breath taking until it started raining so hard we had to take refuge in the closest motel; it was either that or buy a boat. <br />PamAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695454561175061521.post-4138106803289008772014-05-08T15:54:40.370-07:002014-05-08T15:54:40.370-07:00Thanks, Dawn for sharing that adventure and the be...Thanks, Dawn for sharing that adventure and the beautiful pictures. I was lucky enough to go there once and loved it, after we left there we got into lighting storm, lighting striking everywhere - it was breath taking until it started raining so hard we had to take refuge in the closest motel; it was either that or buy a boat. <br />PamAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com