We needed to get to California quickly so we could drop off Celeste and fly to Britain. Sophie flew to San Fransisco with Grandma and Grandpa Benson. Hilary, Celeste, and I drove fast and hard.
We made it to Lincoln, NE in one shot (with a few hours sleep in a rest area). We got to spend some time with John, though I foolishly didn't take any pictures.
We didn't have many respites from strict Interstate driving other than a detour through the mountains in Wyoming, and a visit to the nearby "hobo hot springs" in Saratoga, a visit with prairie dogs, and a short stop at the Great Salt Lake.
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