St. John or Bust!

So after a month of planning, sorting, tossing, packing and more packing we were ready to get on the road.  Terry is a master packer and somehow managed to get nearly everything in the car.  He even built this handy little rack to pack a couple of coolers full of our stuff.  Everyone teased that we've obviously lived in the Bitterroot long enough for it to rub off on us.  Surprisingly, no one even seemed to notice our strange roof rack while driving around Hamilton.  

We stopped the first night in Colorado and visited my Aunt Marlene.  She is the most hospitable person I know.  It was so fun to catch up with her and her son and his family.  The next day we set off and made it as far as Salina, KS.  We'll see how far we make it today.  

 On the road in Wyoming (It's really hard to take very good pictures at 70 mph!)

 Can anyone guess which state this may be?  

Again, very hard to take pictures driving.  :)  

I really wanted a picture of this homemade billboard we saw.  It advertised the largest prairie dog in the world. That may be the one must see in Kansas!  

Camile