Climate Change

When we got out of the motorhome in Laramie tour the jail, it was sunny and warm with a nice breeze. When we got out of the motorhome in Rock Springs, it was breezy and hot.  But still no humidity, so I can't complain.

Rock Springs is in the high desert, so there's hardly any trees or grass and lots of the scenery is brownish in color.  But just because the colors are brown, beige and tan, the landscape is still amazing - buttes in all shapes and sizes for miles and miles.  It's difficult to capture in pictures because the landscape is just so huge.

We relaxed for a hit after pulling into our campsite.  Ruth and Henry checked out the arcade and then Jeff took them to the pool.  I grilled some chicken for dinner while they swam.

After dinner, we took a ride out to see some wild horses that the Bureau of Land Management has in local corrals.  These horses will be adopted by ranchers and anyone else interested in getting them.  Some of the horses will go to Cheyenne to be adopted during the Frontier Days celebration and rodeo.

Ruth asked for another swim in the pool and Henry went along.  They wore themselves out and are fast asleep, which makes for a quiet motorhome.  

Here are some photos from the drive as we got closer to Rock Springs and one of the wild horses: