2700 Miles

When you drive almost 3000 miles, you see a lot. That is, after all, almost a cross-country trek (Massachusetts to Washington is 2900). But here's the secret, you see a whole hell of a lot of nothing, too.

Nothing

Nothing

And still more nothing

Sometimes the nothing is pretty.

Sometimes the nothing has a sandstorm to break it up.

But then goes back to being...nothing.

Eventually, though, nothing becomes something.

Becomes something more.

Becomes something curious.

Becomes something fun.

Becomes the whole reason you've traveled so far to begin with...