Wiley’s Well Rest Area

Check the photos*, for a photo can save a thousand words and if you can hold it, wait till you get to Blythe 15 miles down the 10. Or, if you don’t mind the noxious smell of cooking urine and feces, you might also enjoy the empty view of dirty truck-​driver blacktop baking under the hot desert sun and consider the flying sewage insects an aeronautical freebie air show.
FWIW, picnic tables, phone and handicapped access, best used upwind… if you can find a breeze.
*attempts to photograph one of the broken toilets resulted in a terminal malfunction. I can’t say whether it was the camera or me gagging but I never got the shot. Just picture «Eww».
P. S., I held it.