At Twin Falls, ID, we turned off I-84 onto Hwy 93. Again, to find a campsite, but this time it was at least a detour in the right direction - south. We chose a BLM campground at a reservoir formed by a dam on the Little Salmon River, largely because we thought Ruby would like it. She loves to swim. It was a bit bleak, but beautiful in its way...and hopefully an indication that we were leaving the Pacific Northwest at last. I was feeling a bit under the weather, so after a nice dinner made from McCall farmer's market veggies we settled in for a popcorn-and-TV night (episodes having been preloaded on our IPad).
We decided to stay on Hwy 93 and go south through Nevada, rather than our planned route through Utah. Maybe I can sneak away for a few hands of blackjack while pretending to look for a restroom. And it will require sneaking - Husband doesn't love cards (see previous post) and considers gambling a waste of time and money (can you imagine?). We spent the night at Cave Lake, also a good swimming hole according to Ruby, but not a slot machine in sight.
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