I forget how many stars are out at night in the desert. Sunrises the sunrises aren't bad, the gradient they make across the entire sky is amazing. Where the sun hasn't quite risen yet you have the deeep red/oranges and then the colors fade into even deeper blues/violets on the opposite horizon. There was also no trail today.
I found only brown square posts that were supposed to be trail markers which practically blended in with the dried up brown vegetation and the brown fist sided stones that these plants grew up from. I guess the trail does emerge out of the brush for a few strides near these markers, however they then quickly fizzle away into nothing leaving myself choosing my own path most of the time. I actually didn't mind it too much, but with my attention directed to where I should go next rather than where I should be stepping next resulted in the occasional loss of footing. I did have a general idea what direction my water source was so I aimed myself toward that.
At another solar well I must have stepped on a pressure plate or something because the border patrol rolled up to me in no time, I'd say 5-10min from my filling my water bottles. The officer was nice though and asked where I was from and if I had seen any snakes. I told him I've seen a shit-ton of jack rabbits and lizzards, but no snakes. After he rolled off I preceded to munch on snacks and re-lace my shoes in the nearby shade. I had to put them a notch lower since I was beginning to feel some "hot spots" on my heels. I put some leukotape on just to be safe.
After a siesta I dirt-roadwalked to the second water cache at highway 81, so grateful for these in the beginning otherwise there'd be some long hauls I'm sure. In the hiker leg building phase of my hike that could be detrimental. After crossing highway 81 I camped for the night in a sandy wash out of the wind. I walked up onto a hill to watch the sun set as I horfed-down some delicious refried bean taco mush before calling it a night.