While it seems it was a long time ago, I remember it well. It was sometime in August, early in the morning and it was already getting hot. When I left my home in Barstow to go out riding on my brand-new motorcycle, my wife did not ask where I was going because she knew that I didn't know or care. So before long I found myself gassing up in Lucerne Valley where I decided to ride to Newberry.
And so I rode around Ord Mountain and down through Kane wash to Newberry, where I drank some water out of my canteen, topped off on gas, and rode off, and soon found myself riding down through Afton Canyon on my way to Kelso. However, it was starting to get quite hot - I suppose somewhere around 115°. I was also getting a little tired and worn out from all this riding. So somewhere on the other side of Crucero I decided to head for Baker instead of Kelso. This meant taking a shortcut across the Devils playground.