This morning it was time to air out the sleeping bags and pack up the tent.
It was a chilly morning, so Joy borrowed Daddy's coat.
Joshua Tree often looks pretty bleak to me . . .
. . . so it was fun to see little spots of color here and there, when I remembered to look closely.
Some of the flowers are really vibrant and beautiful.
Other colorful plants are pretty in a "don't you dare touch me" sort of way.
I think Phillip's favorite sight in the park was this customized pack mule of a motorcycle some British riders were using to tour the country.
Catch you later, Joshua Tree. It's been fun!
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