The Great Adventure On Tuesday

I spotted this statue up on the hill, got the camera and quick got a shot as we were driving into Butte Montana. It turns out that it is a huge statue of the Virgin Mary. Good eyes aay?

Lat afternoon I woke up after a short nap, somehow missing Salt Lake City and we were driving through this. The strip of dry ground you see is the other half of the divided highway. The road that we were on was likewise surrounded by water and out the other window of the bus it looked like a huge lake. I am thinking that the water levels must stay consistent because it would not take much of a raise in levels to flood the highway.

I took two photos. I don't know which is worse. The bad reflections in the window or the disembodied or floating camera. You decide. The sun was blaring through the bus all day cooking all of us in the front and giving me a big headache.

Evening and getting close to Windover. It was almost foggy. We have finally left the snow behind except for on top of the hills. It is hard for me to call them mountains.

Sunset on the desert.

My swanky room. I am at Montego Hotel. La La land. I am in a non smoking room but in the middle of the night I woke up and it stank in here like somebody was right in the room smoking. Maybe it is haunted.

I have to go now and find a good cup of Java because the stuff that I made this morning in the little coffee maker is really really bad. I am going to complain at the desk. The machine had been overflowed and then that coffee sat in it and I think somehow that flavor of icky old coffee got into the maker somehow and thus got into my coffee. Icky Ick!!! Gack!