Wow! When the border makers (real official title, eh?) drew the border between Nevada and Utah they must have waited until the salt flats ended then drew the line.
It was such a difference after driving for over an hour looking at fields and sometimes roads of white salt.
Yes, Glenn is still behind the wheel.
The temperature rose steadily all day, as did the dust in these little dust wind tunnels.
And a long drive on I 80 to Winnemucca, Nevada where we planned to stop at the Flying J for the night.
It was so crazy crowed that we opted for Wal Mart just up the hill from the Flying J...
But after the RV reached over 95 degrees with windows and fans going, we changed gears again and called an RV Park so we could hook up to electric so we could run the the AC.
Ahhhhh.
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