Rockin it in DEATH VALLEY
If Los Angeles is the City of Angels, then the Mojave Desert is her dark mistress. Hot, seductive and mysterious on one hand; cold and dangerous on the other. The Mojave holds secrets that many men have gone in search of–some never to return. The Eagles, the Doors and the Band all went in search of her magic and muse and shaped a generation. The Mojave indigenous people would take devil’s weed and wander her endless plains in a rite of passage to achieve a new state of consciousness. But we, we are a different breed. We seek wilder things: not just to wander, but to conquer. We seek to achieve a new consciousness in only one way–we ride.
On paper the plan looked simple: three friends, four days, four stops, four amazing adventures. And as a professional musician, travel is pretty standard fare for me. After 15 years of making records and touring the world, I would hope I got this travel thing down. Just book
