Leaving White Sands at dusk and passing through the mid-size city of Las Cruces should have been simple enough. But then as driver I encountered the worst conspiracy of detours, confusing signage, and lack of signage imaginable. It was not fun to realize that I was lost, and even the act of giving up, finding a Motel 6 and eating at a Pizzaria Uno took considerable effort.
It was a tangle best unraveled in the daylight.
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