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Before packing up, I inspect some crusty splatters on the back of my tent that I forgot about ThumbnailsOK, everything out of the tent, time to pack up and leave Nipton!ThumbnailsOK, everything out of the tent, time to pack up and leave Nipton!ThumbnailsOK, everything out of the tent, time to pack up and leave Nipton!ThumbnailsOK, everything out of the tent, time to pack up and leave Nipton!ThumbnailsOK, everything out of the tent, time to pack up and leave Nipton!

Scratch-and-sniffing leads me to conclude that an animal urinated on my tent. Acrid stuff! I think this happened while I was at Butcher Knife Canyon a couple of days ago. I clean it off.

I slept OK last night despite being woken up a couple of times by the crying baby and its upset parents over in the nearby tent cabin. It was a bit chilly overnight and I wore my sweater and blue jeans inside my sleeping.

The dirt-biker tour group was up early and left at 8h30 for their day ride. I managed to get a little more sleep after they left.