We started our day in Pendleton at the woolen mill, got some coffee, and hit the road. That was probably the highlight of this leg of the trip. There’s not much of redeemable value between Pendleton and Salt Lake City besides the landscape… unless you are a cow, farmer, rancher, or miner. Even then, thriving in this part of the country appears difficult.
Nobody in Idaho wore a mask anywhere… so frustrating. Represents the populace well. Good luck finding respirators in the middle of nowhere folks.