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By: Paul S Cilwa |
Occurred: 8/18/2004 |
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| All about the second day of the trip Michael and I took Mom on to the last of the'48 states' she hadn't yet visited. |
| Estimated reading time: 2 minute(s) (318 words) |
Wednesday, August 18, 2004
Today's was a long run from Albuquerque to Cheyenne, Wyoming. This suggested we get an
early start. However, because we had arrived at our motel so late, we awoke
late; and then it turned out there were more things we absolutely had to buy
and therefore another trip to Wal-Mart. Then, with a Hallmark store near the
restaurant…well, it was, again, 2:30 pm before we got on our way.
We had to make frequent stops to avoid discomfort during the trip, which
allowed us to discover the many pretty rest areas along the way. For example, at a rest area just south
of Santa Fe, we discovered a lovely garden of purple cosmos flowers that
attracted Mom.
We then hit an area of overcast, and rain, which got increasingly worse. We
had hoped to visit the Garden of the Gods in Colorado Springs, but given the
rain and the fact the sun had already set, there wasn't much point. (We'd
visited there before, anyway.) We'd also hoped to visit Michael's niece, Cathy,
who lives in Denver; but by the time we got there it was near midnight and
dropping by would have seemed rude. The rain and flooding in Denver were so bad
we passed no fewer than four car wrecks there.
It was only sprinkling when we finally arrived at our motel, at 1:30 am. Mom
immediately had us turn the TV to the Weather Channel, which confirmed her worst
fears: Las Vegas had been flooded, as well as Denver; the cloud mass covered
much of the Southwest and it was expected to continue to rain over Denver
through the weekend.