From California we flew to Salt Lake City. Some drama there as the folks who were scheduled to pick us up seem to have gone "walk-a-bout" Australian for MIA or missing in action. So with some phone calls on our phone which could not receive return phone calls we next had my brother John Felt pick us up from where they were waiting for us - Leatherbys Ice Cream. John rolled up on his 36 foot motorhome (we needed that to load all our bags inside so this bus was good.
We stayed with John and Kathleen Felt Covey that evening with the following day being transported by a specialist limo driver and site seeing coordinator Merrill Finlayson (Merrill and Paul have been friends since teenagers - Merrill a widower and retired policeman kinda knows the mountains as is 'real cowboy').
Sundance here we come?
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