I've never tried them together before. I could grow used to this combo. Walked straight across the playa in the middle of the night. Lights in the far distance. Lights of bikes coming toward you from the deep dark.
Distance is distorted by the dark, drugs, dust and creeping exhaustion.
Collapsed at Bianca's Smut Shack. They're just piles of clothes groping each other. Stopped to piss behind a truck on the way back to camp. The truck was on the edge of the city. Behind it was empty desert.