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Before leaving Daggett, I stop at a forlorn park bench to change the batteries in my GPS

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8484-dagget-park.jpg Off the freeway after a couple of miles, I know I've landed in central Barstow when I pass a liquor storeThumbnailsI've seen several of these low-growing pink-budded plants during this tripOff the freeway after a couple of miles, I know I've landed in central Barstow when I pass a liquor storeThumbnailsI've seen several of these low-growing pink-budded plants during this tripOff the freeway after a couple of miles, I know I've landed in central Barstow when I pass a liquor storeThumbnailsI've seen several of these low-growing pink-budded plants during this tripOff the freeway after a couple of miles, I know I've landed in central Barstow when I pass a liquor storeThumbnailsI've seen several of these low-growing pink-budded plants during this tripOff the freeway after a couple of miles, I know I've landed in central Barstow when I pass a liquor storeThumbnailsI've seen several of these low-growing pink-budded plants during this trip

There's no park here, although it looks like there should be one. Maybe there was a park here once upon a time.