THE PROMISED LAND.
Day 12 – We were going to name today’s post, “Home on the Range”, but two things happened to change this: we haven’t yet seen any buffalo (although we have seen antelope playing), and the scenery changed from range-like to shock & awe-like. We spent most of today driving with our mouths open; the scenery was magnificent.
297 miles
MORE BLOWIN’ IN THE WIND.
Day 11 – Rob got up at 6:30 and I got up at 7 a.m. It got down in the 40’s last night, the girls didn’t have their heated pads because we had no electricity, so we had many visits during the night, with Luna eventually joining us under the covers. When we got up, it was 52 degrees with some mild wind gusts and sunny outside. Pixie helped with breakfast this morning by sitting in the sink while Rob cooked his eggs, observing his every move.
Pixie helping to make breakfast
124 miles. Dang wind!