In 100+ High Desert heat we trekked across the Pioneertown sand and played around in a weirdly frantic photoshoot frenzy that was probably the highlight of my trip. Pappy & Harriet’s is my favourite base for trips with The Baby (the camera, that is) and my girls require no stylists. I think I yelled a lot of direction, but no one seemed to mind. It gets breezy out there, I kept making people run after my hat. By the time we made it back to the bar to catch The Upside Down (who I somehow ended up seeing three times in three days — I get around, I guess) we were a little dehydrated and plenty giddy. Thank God for Joshua Tree, and hurrah for Clean Air, Clear Stars.
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