It's a big warehouse.
The eastern view from Dawson Saddle
I stopped at Cortelyou Spring on Angeles Crest when I was descending. I drank a quart all at once, then got more. I had been out of water for 20 miles (and most of that was uphill). It was a real godsend.
Unfortunately, it came through a rusty pipe, but fortunately, it was cold and tasted good. It gives a gallon about every 7-10 seconds.
Is this at a fancy home in Glendora? I thought it was in the middle of nowhere, Angeles Crest Hwy.
Final mileage for the day.
OK, here's a self-portrait.