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Day 14 - Joshua Tree part 2

I plugged in my headphones, turned on U2s Joshua Tree album and went rock climbing this morning!  Not the climbing up straight cliff stuff but more the climbing up down and around big boulders kind. I felt like Chris Pratt from Guardians of the Galaxy. After exploring one group of rocks I would drive to another group and climb up. I felt very strong and free. 


After this tidbit of climbing, I drove out the northeast side of the part and hiked to Fortynine Palms, a 3 mile round trip to a group of Palm trees set in the mountains. I was blessed with my fourteenth perfectly clear day and wide rocky vistas up the trail.  And then the palm oasis were tranquil, like a good oasis should be! I felt a step faster today after a great night's rest and two weeks of hiking, and I flew up and down the mountain to and from the oasis. 


Aunt Susu and Bill had prepared and sent an Easter care package and I needed to drive back to Joshu Tree town west of the 49 Palm oasis to pick it up. Luckily there were two northern park spots to check out along the route there. One was Indian Cove, a rock climbing area and campground. Easy climbing up the boulders.  

After picking up the eater package (thank you Susan and Bill for the candy and chocolate!!!  You're the best) I drove to Black Rock Campground for my internet-researched sunset hike up to Warren Peak, a six mile round trip up hiller to the northwest most peak of Joshua tree. I brought my cap-brim-flashlight, packed my down parka(chilly), and cruised up in one hour. The sunset vista was unreal and the full moon behind me remarkable. I signed the trail register INCREDIBLE and ate my newly-acquired candy and hiked back while the moon light replaced the sun light. The second pic below is of the moon not the sun.






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