Heck of a storm last night. Happily digging on The Creeper, when the temp dropped about 10 degrees in an instant. Climbed up over the hill to have a look. All I could see was a wall of red sand and rain just beyond the hill. “Time to go, Emily!”
Made it to Lisa’s site in time to help the crew secure it, then we all ran back to camp. Hail and wind beaten!