We passed into Wyoming headed east. The terrain evolved into muscular mountainous formations. The signs for fireworks proliferated. We stopped to fill up and nearly followed a dead end rode which was deceptively placed as to appear to be the logical place for an on ramp. Thanks to Alix's naturally gifted ability to back up a trailer we managed to prevent such a misstep. However, we ended up following a wandering road alongside the highway for several miles until reconnecting with the open road.
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From a birds eye view we were just a black dot with a silver dot behind us, inching along through vast sand colored mountains, crossing over winding rivers on historic landmark bridges.
The sunset greeted us from the edge of our vision. Pastel blue swirled with pink and dabbed with white clouds.
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