Day 17 - Boise to Park City

It's pretty awesome they let me in to the lobby for the hotel breakfast - but it does me no good whatsoever if you don't give me a morsel!

Does anyone else see something a little askew here?

We always get a bit nervous when the truck racing starts.

Mysterious gigantic tubes are on the move again, accompanied by fleets of attendant men-in-black. We drove off quickly before they could confiscate my camera, so this is the only picture we have.

The aftermath of the Great Cattle Jailbreak. He still has no idea.

The World-Famous Gateway to the Biggest Mistake on Earth.

What an eccentric combination of activities!

This accurate and to-scale model of Grant's Range Bulls shows how truly enormous they are, and they are always trackable thanks to the giant positioning antennas that have been GMO'd into their DNA.

This is part of the escort fleet for the Giant Tubes.

And of course, the Black Helicopters have been keeping a very close watch on us today.

We arrive in Park City, only to find every single coffee shop except that chain with the green and white logo closed. So, a green and white in a strip mall, please. That's the Olympic ski jump in the background.

Good to see that Chimayo in Park City is in full bustling form tonight.

It's been too long since we enjoyed a wonderful Mexican meal here. Thankfully Chimayo has survived the ups and downs of the past couple years.

Chimayo settles into it's position on historical Main St.

They're heeeeeere!

A wee post dinner stroll yields discovery of a photographer's gallery.

Wendy and Ella prowl the dark streets of Park City.

Sometimes it's best to not ask.

 

 

 

 

 

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