June 21, 2017 – Summer Solstice – Utah and Wyoming – Day 1
This summer Chad and I set out on an 11 day road trip, driving to Nashville and back. No, we weren’t going to check out the Country Music capital of the world, we were just going to a family reunion. We thought we’d make a vacation out of it rather than just fly in for a day and a half and then fly back.
We had our trip all planned out and were both excited about it and then one of our dogs, Charlie, had to have last minute, unexpected surgery. The surgery went well and she seemed to be doing better so we decided to go ahead and board her at the vet to recover from her surgery in a calm manner (ie, with no way to jump around like she usually does) and then we could still go on our trip. I was questioning this decision though, still worried about my sweet little Charlie.
So we packed up and hit the road. We stopped off in Salt Lake City and then took interstate 80 into Wyoming… and beyond! As soon as we got out of the city and into some wide open spaces I started relaxing and getting revved up for the trip, trying to have faith that Charlie would be just fine.
Wyoming has such beautiful landscapes. It feels like a privilege to see some of the less populated areas of the country. The wide open spaces just fill you with awe.
Chad and I had scoured the map along our route to look for interesting spots along the way. Our first one was an interesting spot on the map in Green River, Wyoming: the Greater Green River Intergalactic Spaceport. We drove through the town of Green River trying to find the “spaceport” right around sunset. When we found it we were disappointed – not because it was just an ordinary old landing strip (which we knew it would be) but because it had several signs warning us that unless we were professional aircraft people we were not welcome. We decided to respect the signs and just enjoy the sunset.
We got back on the road and drove until we reached the Continental Divide. I admitted I didn’t really know what that meant and Chad patiently explained that on the western side of the divide the water runs to the Pacific Ocean and on the eastern side of it, it runs to the Atlantic. So there you have it!
I was starting to get fidgety in the car by this point and Chad agreed that it would be a good idea to go ahead and find somewhere to stop for the night. We had our choice of hotels in Rawlins, Wyoming and picked the one that looked good to us both.