John’s housing – lucky dog. First pic is as you come down the steps from the parking pad. Then you walk around the side of the house. And you find yourself on a lovely deck with such a view.
Then these others are photos that I just like. A cool mountain to the north of I-80 between Salt Lake City and Reno. Don’t remember the name and I left all of my maps with John, but I remember that its elevation was somewhere around 11,000 feet.
Some of us (me….on the hotel deck), behaved all nice and sophisticated, but some of us didn’t.
Some more scrumptious photos of our tea.
They just don’t understand me. I was glad to be home and with my husband who laughed like a nut when I showed it to him. He gets me.