When we got up on Sunday morning, there was dusting of snow on the ground and black clouds in the sky.
At first is was pretty.
But then at the Colorado and Wyoming border...things got sort of ominous.
The road completely disappeared.
I was so terrified, I completely stopped knitting!
But R is a trooper and just kept smiling.
We couldn't see much of Wyoming except this lone ranger...
When we got to the edge of the state, things were looking a little better. And dramatic. Breathtaking, is a good word for it.