04-Mar-1998 -- We drove down red, sand covered roads through a maze of oil well and
cow pasture access roads. We reached a barbed-wire fence gate, opened it, passed an
inactive oil well pumping apparatus and came to a fenced-in cow pasture.
The cows immediately ran over to us, hoping for food perhaps. They gave us some great
pictures. After some trouble with the GPS, we reached the correct spot and did our
little dances.