As the sun departed the sky we knew that we were here for the night.
Earlier we discovered that we were on the rez. An officer stopped by to let us know that they charged $15 to park for the night. We then spent some time talking about where there was BLM land (no fees)and how best to get there.
As she left she complemented us on our "rides".
Over the rest of the day we debated whether, or not, to stay here. By now we knew that I had a bad alternator and had decided to pay the $15, the most expensive camping around and they offered nothing as far as hook-ups, or tables, or fire rings, or . . . , etc.
It would be worth it not to have to move.