While Stage 2 took us through debauched and dilapidated Reno, Stage 3 led us to clean and wholesome Salt Lake City. After a good night's rest, we jumped back onto Interstate 80 and starting ticking off the miles for our most serious day of driving yet (~450 miles).
I-80 through Nevada and Utah reminded us that much of our country is empty space. With so few towns, we passed more prison complexes than gas stations. Despite the desolate feel, the drive was entirely pleasant, especially due to the generous speed limits of 75 and 80 miles per hour. We took in distant red mountains, high desert scrub, and milky white salt flats, all while pursuing our first major milestone: 1,000 miles total!
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| Looking across the salt flats, from the passenger seat |
Arriving in Salt Lake City at a reasonable hour, we decided to pass by the State Capitol building and the Mormon Temple of Salt Lake City. We learned a bit about Mormonism, talked organized religion, and viewed historical sites paying homage to Bringham Young and the many pioneers who traversed the plains towards Utah, many pulling their goods in handcarts. The journey of these hearty, brave pioneers really puts our cushy trip, replete with AC, iPods, and rest stops, into perspective. #'Merica
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| Our happy family with the Mormon Temple in the background |
Camping for that night was on Antelope Island, the largest of ten islands on the Great Salt Lake. On the way to our campsite, we saw several bison casually grazing. These large, pre-historic creatures seemed quite accustomed to people, and barely acknowledged our presence.
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| We're just chillin, bro-ffalo |
Krieger, on the other hand, was quite aware of their presence. We're trying to post a video that will show off our view from camp at sunset and then showcases Krieger, a natural born cattle herder, interacting (from a distance) with a large herd that was advancing on our camp. Stay tuned!
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