I also buy a copy of Edward Abbey's "Desert Solitaire" novel at the Nipton store.
Depending on the direction of the wind, the septic field by my tent is quite smelly at times. I probably shouldn't have set up my tent so close to it, but it's the corner of the tent-camping area that gets the deepest shade.
Supper is a big tasty pork chop (Bill's last one) with fries and salad from the Nipton café. I chat again with two women who were also here during my trip last year (on biology projects), one of whom brings a delicious cherry pie for Bill's birthday!