Heading West from Salt Lake City Highway 80 goes right smack through the Bonneville Salt Flats. It's impossible to describe and even kind of confusing to see. It just doesn't seem right to have miles and miles of salt as far as the eye can see. But there it is.
We happened upon real cowboys take a herd of cattle across the road. I might be wrong but it appeared to be the grandpa, the dad, and the little kid ridin' and ropin'. I love America!
Now we're in Bend for two nights, heading home tomorrow. I hope we can remember the way.