Salt Lake City

Salt Lake City
   
3548.1 MILES: U2 could have been singing about  this town: the streets mostly have no names. Numbered streets eminate from ground zero: Temple Square… North, south, east, west… Numbers in all directions; go south to Grammy’s and you get all the way up to 10,600.

Urban crawl.

Urban crawl.
   
3500.0 MILES: Here’s something I haven’t missed: city construction traffic.  Nice primer for our return to Houston. And, how about that triple trailer to my left; nothing scary about THAT.

Closing in on happy valley

Closing in on happy valley
Closing in on happy valley
   
3440.5 MILES: "Welcome to Utah," the sign says. Have you ever noticed how the drive home is always shorter than the drive away? Sure can’t wait for hugs from my babies.

The Malad River

The Malad River
   
3307.8 MILES: Cruising across Idaho about three hours (247 miles) outside Salt Lake City, I came upon this enormous gorge. French trappers named it. Anyone who’s had French 101 will know it’s name means sick. Learn more here.

Longer visits

Longer visits
    
3227.2 MILES: How do you get people to stay in Idaho longer? Narrow the main interstate to a single lane for miles and post the limit at 45. Nearly ten miles along and no sign of man nor progress.