Our Comfort Inn was cozy and had a fine hot tub and it really filled up. We hit the road early to get through SLC traffic…and an hour later, we were still going through SLC traffic. I really like the location of this city, but there’s just a bit too much…city.
We scooted around the south end of the Great Salt Lake to charge the car near Tooele and hunt for some coffee. Discovered the very first Starbucks I’ve seen with no lobby; it is drive up and walk up only. This area is designed for cars…we could see Starbucks across the “street”, a road with 6 lanes of traffic plus a turning lane and no sidewalks anywhere. Even so, there were at least 8 other people who walked up instead of drove through. We were a diverse group of humans…how did we all get here? And yay for bi-peds who use their feet.
Neither of us had ever driven hwy 80 across the salt flats. The road is long. It’s straight. It’s fast. But not as fast as driving on the salt itself. When the season is right and the lakebed is dry, people test all sorts of rolling contraptions at the Bonneville Speedway. We had to go check out this storied locale and discovered a simple two lane road that dead ends at the salt flats. We knew we were in the right place because of the fancy sign. We contributed a photo to science; see a time lapse of the salt flats here. We did not get Indian food at the gas station, but many folks do and say it’s good.
We grabbed coffee at a Starbucks in the Golden Nugget in West Wendover because it seemed the thing to do and gotta say, I wasn’t tempted to drop any cash. Onward to Wells for more excellent Taco trucks then Elko for some Western History (amazing handiwork).
Originally we were hoping to spend the night in the ghost town of Unionville, and head to Oregon the following day and maybe stay at Alvord Hot Springs near the Steens Mountains. The weather had other plans. The wind had picked up, snow was in the forecast and by the time we hit Winnemucca and the snow was really coming down. After hemming and hawing, we canceled the place in Unionville and then our backup hotel in Winnemucca, grabbed food for the road and drove north to Oregon.
I don’t remember how I learned about the Alvord Hot Springs, but I’ve been wanting to go for years. It’s a bit out of the way, so the opportunity had never appeared. But they had room for us and had a place to plug in the car (a necessity to get up to the next charger near Burns) and the weather forecast was better than where we were, so off we went for two more hours of driving. It turned out to be a good choice.