Headlamps are coming out of packs as everyone is night hiking to beat the heat. In the forest at night, points of light bob through the trees. It's 12 noon, 93 °F, and we are siesta'ing at Hikertown, an odd western themed hiker hangout with $10 (mostly barren) rooms and a single garden hose shower for the patrons. The beautiful Los Angeles aqueduct is coming up tonight. Twenty miles of concrete. Come at me, urban sprawl (wait don't).
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