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I make it back to the pavement of Hidden Springs Road and roll happily down the hill under the I-40 freeway toward old Route 66

8428-hidden-springs-rd.jpg The Mojave Desert is a dry place, but I see a lot of green sprouts, happier than me about last night's rain stormThumbnailsBarstow Station: I enjoy an early lunch in one of the refurbished train cars while waiting for the Amtrak busThe Mojave Desert is a dry place, but I see a lot of green sprouts, happier than me about last night's rain stormThumbnailsBarstow Station: I enjoy an early lunch in one of the refurbished train cars while waiting for the Amtrak busThe Mojave Desert is a dry place, but I see a lot of green sprouts, happier than me about last night's rain stormThumbnailsBarstow Station: I enjoy an early lunch in one of the refurbished train cars while waiting for the Amtrak busThe Mojave Desert is a dry place, but I see a lot of green sprouts, happier than me about last night's rain stormThumbnailsBarstow Station: I enjoy an early lunch in one of the refurbished train cars while waiting for the Amtrak busThe Mojave Desert is a dry place, but I see a lot of green sprouts, happier than me about last night's rain stormThumbnailsBarstow Station: I enjoy an early lunch in one of the refurbished train cars while waiting for the Amtrak bus

After half a mile, I'll reach Route 66 (National Trails Hwy) and make a left toward Barstow.