I am in Wendover, Utah. Not to be confused with Wendover, Nevada. Um, yeah, you prolly should be confused. Where in the world is Wendover? And I have to explain myself. I know there are literally dozens of people confused that I didn’t post yestereday. I’ve been posting daily for months. Now, silence.
Well, I’m on a little road trip out to California, and I’m enjoying a little I-80 magic. I will have an interview this week on Thursday, Kendall Grey will rock the house. Other than that, I’m taking a little break.
But I’m blogging today. So I guess I’m not taking a break.
I love Wendover. The cheese. The desperation. The desert. The salt flats that make your mouth pucker. My very first novel had its climax in Wendover. And my next novel will too. Doing some location scouting. Looking around. Getting a feel for this place I love so much even though everyone thinks I’m crazy for loving it.
Have fun with your cheesy desperation in Wendover, Utah, my friend. I cannot wait until Thursday. 🙂
I have never driven on I-80 in Utah. Only I-80 in Pennsylvania. Guess I’ve missed out on a great time. :^)
I love I-80.