It was -4 degrees when we left this morning.
Just outside of Vail, at the rest stop, it was -11 degrees. The boys, despite the risk of frostbite, decided they HAD to relieve themselves. I'da just peed myself rather than go outside at eleven below.
Got into Vegas, it was a whopping 43 degrees.
I must have been mistaken about the desert being warm. Although, to put it in prospective, it was 47 degrees warmer than when we left the house.
We decided to take a little walk after 12 hours and 45 minutes in the car, so we headed out to walk the Strip. We walked from Circus Circus to the Bellagio and watched the dancing water...
It was about 4.5 miles; I am far too out of shape for that, but my BodyBugg is happy that I got some exercise today :)
