Wednesday we left Moab and drove most of the day. The day was pretty uneventful until be turned north off I-80 towards Scottsbluff, NE.
I usually think of Nebraska as being flat but around Scottsbluff the farm land and green pastures are punctuate with buttes, cliffs, and bluffs reminiscent of the Badlands. The mixture of buttes, pine trees, and pastures are not only unexpected but very attractive.
One other thing about Scottsbluff. Something around this town stinks to high heaven. Not sure what it is but it reeks!
Tomorrow we have a day full of nature and history.
Note: I can't believe I actually caught up on my posting.