Those mountains look so much more sudden and looming in person.I overslept and missed my early morning flight due to a misconprehension of the AM/PM difference on my alarm clock. A nice Delta agent helped me rebook when I arrived disheveled, improperly buttoned, and anxious in glasses. I just hung out there for a whileand now a little more in Salt Lake City, where the airport feels half a size too small and intentionally crowded.
Salt Lake City, on the way to Denver
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