She's Saying Goodbye

I didn't tell you guys, but on my last day in Utah, Jennifer and I found the Great Salt Lake (re-found, actually), saw a rattlesnake, and I tasted the lake.

It tastes like death, which is probably appropriate as there are carcasses of dead birds littering the ground around the lake. I don't know what killed them, but it may have been the despair from being in the ugliest part of Utah.

(If you'd like to see pictures of our little adventure, click here.)