Wednesday, May 12, 2021

Day Three: US 50 East to Salina, Utah





Eric waves at me as he pulls
away from our overnight spot










This section of US 50 East
shares its roadbed with 




This Nevada Historic Marker is for

Ward flourished from 1876 to  1882,
when Silver was mined in the area.

Silver revitalized Ward again in 1906.












I see more trees as the elevation rises.














A snow-capped mountain looms
above the low-lying terrain.




I ask Eric if that's our road ahead...

He thinks it's too windy to be a
US Route.









Two motorhomes approach from
the bend to the left to confirm
Eric's answer.








Our first wind turbine sighting
along US 50 in Nevada.






The road winds upward...




I almost missed this arch
made of Elk Antlers.

That's a lot of racks!






Visitors Center, Camping
12 Miles




I love taking pictures of 
rugged, snow-dusted 
mountains.





We have a stop to make in Hinkley.





Eric & I park at Border Inn Motel
& RV Park to fuel up & get our
America stamped.





This is the only official stamp in our Passport.  I chose to list dates & times of arrival rather than leave US 50 for Visitors Centers in Fallon, Austin, Eureka, and Ely.






Just a hundred feet up US 50
is the Welcome to Utah sign.






This formation is unique on
today's drive.





Gentler slopes are more common
in Western Utah.





Bicyclists stop to look 
at the view.





Eric & I drive gravel roads
around farm fields in 
Hinkley to get this shot of






He found this roadside oddity on AtlasObscura.com.






Welcome to Delta






Eric & I turn right to continue 
on US Route 50.





Eric & I see a number of
small calves in this herd.







Eric turns left to continue East.




 I think Scipio is a Roman name...

Scipio Africanus was a Roman
General.






Yuba Lake is in the distance.




This light tan outcrop is dramatically
different from other rock formations
 in the area.




The landscape is full of 
darker, smoother looking
hills & mountains.





Reddish soil is exposed as
we continue east.





Eric stops in a pull-off that's
larger than a football field
in Salina.





It's just us & the gently rolling
landscape.




The view from our dining room
window

What's for dinner?

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