Road less traveled
"Dust blows across a dirt road somewhere west of Simpson Springs, Utah on Sunday, April 11, 2010."Last Sunday I ventured out west - way out west.
After driving miles and miles on graded and ungraded dirt, rock roads, listening to good tunes and laughing with friends, it came to a time to turn around.
But the drive made me realize something.
I came to realize the true meaning and found a respect for the term "in the middle of nowhere."
All my life I used the term loosely when describing my location and travels. I think I've found what it really means last week after being far from civilization.
It was energizing and surreal.
posted by Patrick Smith at 1:11 AM
2 Comments:
nope. Two hrs west of provo doesn't qualify as the middle of nowhere. keep on driving and exploring, my friend.
If there are no: gas stations, convenient stores, people, or animals, for two hours, one way, it's the middle of nowhere in my book. hahaha.
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