M Star Hotel Heber City
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- Pets allowed
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As we left and headed towards Salt Lake City, the storm was all around us. Because we were in the desert, we were able to see the storms all the way around us. The wind was blowing hard and both sides of the road were white salt. It started blowing across the road, and if we didn’t know better, you would have thought we were in a snowstorm. It was amazing.
We wanted to stop at the Great Salt Lake, but there was ...
... the place was full and there was some annual gathering going on so there were kids galore (this is Mormon country) and live music. Katherine took the kids to the rec room to play games and watch a DVD while I quickly got tea sorted. There were no complaints from the kids. They were wonderful. The only complaining to be heard came from us adults. Wi fi is weak so will have to post blog later. Time for another beer by the ...
... found annoying! He walked back to the house with the rowdy kids in tow while Duke and I continued to meander along the creek. Duke was really enjoying chewing the sweet grass growing alongside the water while I took pictures. After a while, we crossed the dirt road and walked toward the horse corral that Steve's sister, Suzie, built. It looked like it was also constructed from Aspen logs. There was an old claw foot bathtub in one of the corners to be used as a horse trough. ...
... rolled down his window and advised me not to do what I did again, as the metal grate was there to collect water into drainage pipes and the ground around it might not be stable.
I rode a few more miles along 189 and similar difficult conditions when finally another Utah Transportation worker waved to me and then advised me to get off of it. He said it was too dangerous for cyclists right now with the traffic and road maintenance. He told me to enter the nearby Provo ...
... thing you have when traveling is TIME. Clock is always ticking. Don't waste it! I wonder now how a full 40 days has passed and why I'm already home.
The major cities were very touristy. Of course. No getting around that when you are in Barcelona or Rome. Streets filled with vendors, people walking around selling knock-offs, and panhandlers. That's not my favorite part of traveling but you have to endure it ...