The three of us made a decision to take an adventure.
A decision induced by Anejo Tequila margaritas, hamburger- comas from Fathers Office, and the vibrational sounds of Icelandic techno music on my ipod. Decision made.
We shall go to Joshua Tree.
What to pack for an impromptu trip to Joshua Tree:
-Red Stripe Jamaican Lager
-Fancy yogurt and granola for the morning after
-Shoes for romping
-Nikon, Leica, and Rolleiflex cameras
-Stumptown coffee and coffee-making accessories
-R Kelly Playlist on iphone
By 4:30 am after 2 hours of falling slave to the chinese water tourture of sparatic rain drops on my exposed face. I finally rejected the urged to find stillness and sleep. I wrapped my sleeping bag around my shoulders, chose a nice rock to lean up against, and sat up to watch the magical light show above.
By 5 am, we had all decided that enough was enough, and although we had neglected to pack a trusty tent (minor detail) we did in fact pack some incredible coffee. With headlamps on, we boiled water, ground beans, set up the single-drip cone, and let the chestnut-colored liquid fill our cups. The perfect cup of smooth, tight, and rich black coffee slipped into our sleepless bodies. The desert continued to put on a great show for us as the sun slowly started to show her face.
We packed up and drove out of the grey clouds, a sea of Joshua trees behind us now.
Thanks for the magic, J-Tree.