The Jeremy Fish Chronicles - Part 2
Morning sees us thumbing through a stack of seventies skateboarding magazines, followed by a planning meeting of sorts with gang affiliates over a strange lunch and then we’re off for the Mojave Desert with visions of exploring Joshua Tree and hopefully making camp there. LA, and it’s tentacle-like freeways quickly have us in a firm grip as the hours click by while the miles we were hoping to cover evaporate before our eyes. It’s well past dark once we pick up the I-10, making speed now toward Palm Springs. We decide to detour to the upper part of the park, and take the road toward 29 Palms. Another strange meal comes and goes and we make our way inside the park, where we set up camp at Jumbo Rocks. It’s a full moon and we seize on the amount of light to scramble around on the wind worn rocks surrounding the site. As the coyotes begin howling from nearby, Jeremy comments that it might be a good idea to head back to camp. I reassure him that he could take one down with his bare hands if it came to that but we still opt for the safety of our campfire in the end. Dawn comes and there is more rock scrambling to be had before hopping back in the van to make our way out of the park, and onto the interstate. Our soundtrack for the last 12 hours has been some fully cranked Led Zep, upon the realization that they made a point of visiting this very place for inspiration several times in the 70’s while on tour. We theorize that Big Mike is generally happy and running better, based on our tunes as we motor on…
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