The sunset before Salt Lake
So driving across Nevada was, um, kinda boring. Entering into Utah was equally, um, kinda boring… but the salt flats were neat. With the sun setting it started to get very interesting.
I got into Salt Lake, having no preconceived notion as to what to expect. I got there, found a Super 8 motel and parked it. Least I had phone coverage.
It was a tuckering drive, but after a bit of refreshing I managed to head out to a bar.
I had to join and get a membership to drink weak beer.
I don’t think I’d like living in Salt Lake City.