Our flight out of Manchester left pretty much on time, as we headed for our first stop--BWI. When we landed there, we prayed that the second leg that would take us to Salt Lake City would be better. For an hour and a half we were sandwiched between a screaming baby behind us and a nice young man in front that loudly chatted up the guy next to him the entire time. We were amazed that he never seemed to take a breath. The trip to SLC was thankfully mostly uneventful. After picking up our rental car, we set out for our stopping place for the night, Pocatello, Idaho. On the way there, we noted the proliferation of 3- trailer trucks. At one point, we were riding behind one of those that was being buffeted by the wind. It was rocketing along, with each of the 3 trailers swaying opposite the others. We managed to get by this rig.
Our motel was clean and comfortable, having recently been renovated. We went to dinner, and then to Walmart to pick up supplies for our next several nights in a cabin just outside of Glacier National Park. We can't wait!
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