Leaving Nevada. Entering Utah. Which is better?
Looking back on Wendover, like Lot's wife.
Utah has some bumpy bits too. But we're not going there today.
"Metaphor The Tree of Utah" at sunrise.
The salt flats turned to scrubland.
Ah, there's Andy. I knew he was back there somewhere.
And the scrubland turned to grassland of a sort.
Party under the overpass. Linda and Andy's backs, and Michael.
Dan being interviewed for the 10:00 news.
But wait, there are more salt flats.
A western bit of the Great Salt Lake. The water is probably a
couple inches deep here.
The water really is that color. Also, gathering storm clouds.
There was some dry lightning, but no rain.
Antelope Island, viewed over I-80. Much prettier than the highway
itself.
The view from the frontage road, towards the Lake and Antelope
Island.
The view of the frontage road. Bruce said the frontage road would
be longest 10 miles of our lives. This is part of what he meant. At
this point, we were at mile 113, still 5 miles from the hotel.