About an hour into our drive, there was a loud noise coming out of the car. I figured maybe the road had become rougher or something - but no! We got a flat tire... in the middle of the desert! Thankfully we had a donut, and one of my collaborator, Yuri, and Stephan changed it before any of us got heat stroke. It was actually the first time I had ever seen someone change a flat tire, so I'm kind of happy it happened. Now I know what to do if it happens when I'm alone.
Me watching Steve take a picture of Yuri changing the tire
Stephan modeling our surroundings at our unplanned stop
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