Ready to leave Chris's house, we took a moment for some pictures. Just writing this post, I realized I didn't get any pictures of me with any of the kids! Bummer, but I guess that's my own fault.
Sid and Chris in front of his house
My son and my grand-dog, Chewy
Miles of nothing
More miles of nothing
And MORE miles of nothing!
The only life for miles around
Maybe Nevada will be better?
We stopped for gas there just so we could ask someone how to pronounce it!
The most interesting sight for days!
The trek across western Utah was equally boring, but after Salt Lake City at least there were mountains to look at. And, of course, the highlight for us was getting back into Colorado. I swear, you can tell it's Colorado just by the color of the sky!
Goodbye, Utah.....
Hello, Colorado!
Ahhh, the air just smells better!
And here are a couple of photos that I'm hoping someone can identify. Sometimes on trips, you see the strangest things and even the internet doesn't provide an answer!
In Oregon somewhere. I've seen these in other states, but what the heck are they?
In the salt flats of Utah. If it's a cell phone tower, I've never seen one like it!
It was a shorter trip than planned, thanks to Sid's accident, but it was wonderful to see our sons (and daughter (in-law)) in their home environments. I miss them all so much!
Sid went to the doctor when we got back and he has not one, but FOUR broken ribs! That pretty much puts the kibosh on any camping this summer as the doc told him it would be about 12 more weeks for him to heal. But big plans are on the horizon, so watch your email for the next installment!
Happy trails and thanks for reading!
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