Driving back from Moab a couple weeks ago I wanted to stop in a couple small towns.
The problem, which turned into a blessing in disguise, is that I missed the usual turn toward home.
In turn, I drove up an alternative route toward Helper and got to see a couple various small towns.
Helper was the last town I stopped in. Unfortunately, the main road was under construction. So I made 36 frames in a 10 minute stroll up the block.