Yesterday I spent the day in Big Piney, also known as, “The Ice Box of the Nation,” to do some reporting.
Instead of pausing for lunch, I decided to go for a long drive around the nearby open spaces. After an interview with a local park ranger, I was craving it.
So I put my big, green beastly 1998 Ford Expedition into four wheel drive, and I hit the road.
I love when I’m the only one on a road. It happens more often than you’d think.
I just drove around until I hit one of these and then turned around. I blasted some quality John Denver, too.
Some of the roads were a little scary to drive on, but my car never wavered, so I kept on keeping on. That car rocks… now that the heat works.
And it’s all worth it when I see a view like this.
Oh, and did I mention that it was so warm in the “icebox of the nation” that I was driving with the windows down. 30 degrees is something to celebrate!