Road trip

Suitably stocked with guns and whiskey, M. and I leave today for the Wyoming border. Tomorrow, in daylight, we plan to travel north on the old smugglers' route, past the desolate frontier fortress of Baggs, and moving quickly through the lawless caravan town of Rock Springs, thence north toward the fantasy kingdom of Jackson. There we plan to annoy the trout in the water of the Snake and do other things. Blogging will be erratic.