11 hours of driving.
1 Bizarre and amazingly huge and overly-rich dinner at a Basque restaurant in Elko, NV.
3 excited people happy to jabber on with each other and catch up on all things missed living so far from each other.
Tons of stretching at rest stops.
Many, many mountains (we climbed every one)
Lastly, one eeeek scary motel room, which we find ourselves in now. If I wasn't with two tall strapping and completely kick-ass men I would be upgrading to Motel 6.
I could even take a picture to capture the decrepitude that is this place... just do yourself this favor: if you ever travel through Twin Falls, ID do your best to avoid the Branding Iron Motel.
Tomorrow I see Jillian and meet all manner of furry beasts... I feel better already!