After looking at the weather forecast, it became apparent we needed to go West, lay low for a couple days and wait out the cold spell. In Steamboat, Frank spend time reading up on Wyoming while I bought the warmest sleeping bag in the store (rated 0 degree F).
That's more like it.
We set out to cross the midwestern plains to Jackson. The landscape progressively changed from totally flat to green and hilly .
This was cool for me as I have never really taken a road trip across the US and I could not stop taking pictures...
which Frank thought was really weird. (I learned the art of taking picture while driving from Pauline...)
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