Caught Traveling: sunset

Life continues at Rio Bend RV and Golf Resort. She works, I work (though not nearly as many hours). What's really nice is the amazing sunrises and sunsets we have here and the weather is just a bit warmer than San Diego. We attended a few events here at the park. They held "Western Days" and served steaks and potatoes one night. They also set up a makeshift jail so you could start a warrant against another resident. I was surprised when a guy with a Sheriffs badge showed up and took me down to sit in the jail for pictures. That was fun.

On another night, we had a Mystery Theater Dinner where various residents played parts and walked around and spoke to people and left clues so you could guess whodunit once they announced who the murder victim was.

On the night of the super blue eclipse moon, I was blissfully unaware and knew I didn't have the equipment to capture it anyway. The morning before, there was a great sunrise followed later by a equally great sunset. It might have had something to do with the local farmers burning off fields. The next morning I saw a crescent moon sitting across the lake and took a pic. I wasn't thinking about how it was actually the full moon coming out of the eclipse.

"If I had the wings of an angel..."

At the Mystery Theater Dinner. The suspects are lined up.

Sunrise

The entire sky was lit, not just in the east.

Sunset

The next morning. The moon coming out of the eclipse

One final California desert sunset, load the truck, hook up the camper and "outta there". We dropped the fifth-wheel off at a friend's ranch down in Campo. Put a few final items into the truck, tarped it down, and hit the road. Making good time considering we weren't dragging the Bighorn with us. Trying to get home without incident and quickly. We bought a small cylindrical, carpeted "house" for Gypsy. She became accustomed to it sitting on the console between us and spent most of the ride home there.

Zipped through California and stopped just over the Nevada border at Primm. Passing Las Vegas, we noticed how the town, outside of the casino areas, is starting to grow. There is a large area opening up of warehouses, and industrial parks. Amazon has a huge center there. When we got through Nevada, she was sleeping as we went through Arizona's Virgin River gorge and into Utah.

We stopped for a bite at Scipio, UT. The town is under 300 people and is located just east of the highway. They have incorporated a square couple of miles around I-15 as well as another small square that covers a truck stop, DQ, and a petting zoo full of bored lamas and turkeys. There is a geocache here which we've found before, but I got out and took a few tourist pics there.

We decided to spend some time in Salt Lake City to check out the craft beer scene. The laws are different in Utah than anywhere else. Establishments can not sell any beer out of a tap with a greater than 4% ABV. They can pour higher ABVs from bottles. We stopped at Epic Brewing first. They have a small taproom with only 8 chairs. There are a lot of restrictions on liquor licenses there. They couldn't get a bar license, and had to settle for a food license. This meant that anyone there to drink has to first buy food. We had grilled cheeses. They are pretty new, but their beers show promise. The next place we went to was Squatter's Pub. Located in an historic downtown building, The Salt Lake Brewing Company purchased the building in 1988 and opened the pub in 1989. The place is large and airy. It was very busy and had some interesting brews.

Leaving Utah, we moved on north into Idaho. We had to stop in Idaho Falls where we had been forced by the truck to spend days there. We went to Idaho Brewing as a reminder and a celebration that the truck was still running well.

Montana. When we first left California over two decades ago, we were headed to North Dakota for a better life. We had it planned that if we didn't like it, we would go on to New England. When we hit Montana, the beauty and the people made us put Montana on that list. As we left Idaho and started into Montana, we were beset with a rain storm that turned into a snowstorm as we drove through the night. The next morning, we stopped for breakfast in this little lodge up in the mountains in the middle of nowhere. A quaint local diner full of down-home atmosphere. We had definitely left the big city. The locals were talking about how unexpected last night's 3 inches of snow was. We felt we would get to Bozeman close to noon. We stopped in Butte, "The Richest Hill on Earth" for fuel, and continued on. We used Bozeman for a lunch and craft break. We went to Bozone near downtown. Nice little place where a couple of locals told us all about the Montana brew scene. In a corner were some antique chair sets from an old school or theater. They serve flights on a small ski. We finished up at 406 Brewing. There are a number of old granary's, and flour and baking mills. Many are being repurposed into strip malls. 406 was located in one of these. They had some great tastes and we really enjoyed it there.

Cruised into North Dakota in the evening and stopped in Moorhead, MN at Eliza's for a couple of days. It was Easter. Spring. Family. yes, cold and had some flakes. but we were home and would be opening the house up in a couple of days.