Robin and I mitigated our possible losses by not driving the longer distance to Gray Hill, (WSW of Soccorro, NM), to find we were blown out by driving to the Little Florida Mountains. (To find we were blown out).
To get even with mother nature we took turns throwing a 10 pound boulder at the ground for 15 minutes. The vindictive bitch eased the wind speed knob up another 5 mph. Without much kicking of rocks Robin made the call to go back to Las Cruces.
Are we smarter than we look OR WHAT?