This was one of the dustiest years for the Burn. Seriously. I got caught in more dust storms than I could count. One of them lasted some 12 hours, through the night - and I thought my tent was going to take off with me in it at one point.
Made for a very intense experience, to say the least. But we were all prepared - and it didn't stop the energy one bit.
I'll come back and add captions to all four parts within the week - so check back if you're wondering what the hell some of this is.
For now, I'd rather let the images speak for themselves:
