This morning we woke and made a short ride around St.
George, Utah. The breeze was warm and
dry as we cycled around (we even saw a few other cyclists!). We enjoyed a sweeping view of the area from
the top of an escarpment.
continued our journey north, with a slight detour to Salt Lake City. We went all the way to the edge of the Great Salt Lake. It was very aromatic (!) and Alia put her toes in the salty brine.
From the lake, we drove around downtown Salt Lake City;
somewhere between S 300 N, W 200 S, N 200 E, E 300 W…confused??? If you’ve ever
been to Salt Lake City, you’ll know what I mean…
After Salt Lake, we headed east, through ski country. The hills are a deep green, speckled with
chalets. The permanent snow fences on the roadside gave us an idea of how high
the snow must get in the winter.
Not long after crossing the border, we stopped for the night
in Wyoming.
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