With Oregon in the rear view mirror, we leave, ready or not.
One last stop at the coast. You were supposed to mean so much.
You did, in a way.
Lost my way headed to Crater Lake. Hard to accept it couldn’t happen. Looks like we’re going through California.
Nevada is so much nothing. Rushed through to get out.
Finally into Utah. Slow down a bit.
Still hot, but at least there were things to pose in front of.
And drive between.
Tall solitary things.
Utah didn’t let us down.
Even when the car dies, she shows her beauty.
Wait, and find something worth waiting for.
Colorado gives you something unexpected.
Roger thinks over the lesson of The Cave.
So when expectations disappoint, move along.
I could’ve sworn I left it right here