We left Arizona and entered California by way of back roads. We passed through small towns of little note, and could very easily have been lost. Then we stumbled upon the white sand dunes. I made Hunter turn around so I could fulfill a lifelong dream. Note: it is unadvisable to dance about sand dunes in your flip flops. The pair of us jumped and fell. We ran and rolled down the peaks and valleys. We were covered with sand, and it was good.
Later, we found out that the Algodones sand dunes compose part of the border between Arizona and the Mexican state of Baja California. At least I had my passport...
Hello, I'm Victoria — a Texan who recently returned to Austin after 6 years in the Bay Area, working in marketing and constantly planning my next adventure.