10/23/2023 0 Comments Bonneville salt flats mirror april![]() ![]() I was bummed, as I wanted to create my own Bolivia-like pictures-you know the kind: SVV holding a smaller me, me holding a smaller Ella. I was starting to think Heidi was a master at Photoshop and created those effects in her photos, post-processing! All that lay before me was barren wasteland. Salt flats? Where? This was hardly the fairy-tale like setting I had seen in pictures. In fact, it was so cold and raining sideways, which prompted us to stay in the car for most of the time as we drove to the end of the turn-off, hoping for better views. Sadly, as you can tell, when we arrived amid all the rain, the flats looked more like a gross, muddy lake, rather than some beauty to behold. Prior to researching for this trip, I’d never even heard of Bonneville before I’m not big on racing-have never actually seen a race outside of the Macau Grand Prix (and as my sister is dating the grandson of a NASCAR legend, I might get excommunicated by his family for admitting that publicly)-so I knew nothing of those famed high-speed races that take place on the salt flats each year. The plan originally was to drive from Elko, Nevada to Salt Lake City, Utah without stopping, but that’s until I saw photos of Bonneville Salt Flats on Heidi’s blog.
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