One of the biggest surprises on our trip to Colorado last year was driving in Kansas. It was 100 degrees and the amount of bugs on the front of the car and the windshield was unlike anything I've ever seen. However, I loved it due to the following: the large wind turbines, the flat land, blue skies you could see forever, and the realization that really the only thing out there were hard working farmers.
I told a number of people who live out there or who have been on Rt. 70 and basically they thought I was nuts. I found it very peaceful, relaxing, and beautiful. Would I feel the same way on my second trip to Colorado? I was looking forward to finding out.
On the way home, Route 70 had something different for me. Everything seemed normal, it was early morning, my wife was sleeping and it was calm and peaceful and then...fog. Without a doubt the most fog I've ever seen. I could see nothing in front of me unless I looked at the road and visibility was only about two car lengths. For 15-20 minutes I drove without looking to the right or left and I kept hoping my wife would stay asleep. A few cars did pass me eventually, but this was not what I was looking for.
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