I drove to Salt Lake City, Utah today. It took about 12 hours. There wasn’t much snow and what there was of it was next to the road or up on the mountains and not where I was driving so we got along just fine.
As we left Vegas and the smog lifted, I remembered why I like Utah sometimes even though we weren’t there yet. The drive is beautiful starting somewhere around the Virgin River in Nevada and then up through Snow Canyon and farther north into the Utah Valley. Drop dead gorgeous.
I don’t have any photos of the fields of dry, yellow grass along the side of the road mixed with the white snow next to the green dotted hills leading up to the bracing blue sky sporting all shapes and sizes of pink-tinted clouds. And I don’t have a photo of the sky as it turned to dusk that looked like it was on fire for miles and miles, all fierce reds and oranges. You’ll just have to take my word for it – it was beautious.
Tonight I’m so tired that I can barely keep my eyes open and my muscles ache. But it’s all good, baby. It’s all good.
That’s okay. Your mind is a camera.
Awesome. So glad the weather was relatively mild.
See you in a few days!
That’s the kind of stuff I like about Utah, too. The other stuff. . . not so much.
Welcome to Utah– and to the snowstorm tonight. 🙂 Enjoy your trip.
I’m making that drive myself very soon. To go live in SLC. I’m sad that I’m missing your visit to Utah as I would have loved to have seen you. But hopefully you’ll be back. Because the next time you return, I’ll be living there.
And it will be nice to see your beautiful smiling self!