wells, nevada was the last stop before settlers heading west began the 350 mile trek through the desert to the sierras. we drove from the sierras to wells with the air conditioner on full blast, and in the 110 degree weather, and we were still hot. can you imagine what it must’ve been like for them?
once we made it out of the desert, we had dinner in salt lake city (*** CONTEST *** THE FIRST READER OF MY JOURNAL WHO COMMENTS HERE WITH WHERE WE ATE DINNER IN SALT LAKE CITY WILL GET A REAL PRIZE FROM ME, WHICH I’LL MAIL TO YOU WHEN WE RETURN HOME), saw bears in idaho, spent a day in yellowstone national park, saw mount rushmore, and happened upon a rib fest in minneapolis, minnesota.
here are a few pics…
a real live bear…
here’s a tacky if i could do that i’d never need this yellowstone part of the entry (click at your own risk)…
(can’t say i didn’t warn ya)
and as they say…you can pick your presidents, and you can pick your nose, but… well, guess they’re wrong…
and we’re not even 1/2 way done. just you wait and see
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nice shirt, bare. heheh
thanks buddy. and i promise i’ll catch up with you when we get home.
First Reader
Hey Barry!!!
Salt Lake City… let me see..which restaurant offer salted fish.. salted eggs…. salted bear….
Oh well, I am sure there is a complimentary prize for the first one who posted comment.. Thanks for sharing your adventure.
Dudette
(did u enjoy pizza stop in chicago?)
Hiya Bare, did you eat at Beavers? LOL
Lissa
Please tell me it wasn’t the Chuck-a-Rama.
ok, it wasn’t THE Chuck-a-Rama. there are several. we only ate at 1 of them. we’ll discuss your prize.
That first picture reminds me of my trip through four states a few summers back. The mountains were gorgeous.
Good choice in t-shirts…