BOISE - SILVER CITY

Starting out in the nice new D terminal at the Nashville International Airport.
I had not been in Midway Airport before. This looks like it was an old hanger. It has a certain WPA look about it.
 I think we are over Wyoming.
And now probably Idaho.
This was my rental car. Well, for about five hours or so anyway. It was a Jeep Compass.
Hit the ground, get the vehicle and head straight out of town.
I will just warn you, there will be a lot of photos of the road on the drive.
I use them as kind of segues between places and to show what it looks like to drive in these places.
Or if there is a change in the road condition, like from paved to unpaved. There were certain sections of the road that had several chipmunks and loads of big grasshoppers on it. I didn't run over any chipmunks, but many grasshoppers sadly didn't make it.
To the southwest of Boise are mountains, in which you will find...
...Silver City, Idaho.
A babbling brook.
It's a ghost town, although there are a few businesses open like Pat's What-Not Shop, the one in the white building.
The old schoolhouse from 1892.
The Daly barn.
The drug store.
Who would have thought that back around the late 19th century that they would have had solar panels on the roofs of buildings?
There were lots of people up here on a Saturday driving around on ATV's.
The Masonic Lodge building.
Okay, so on the way back down out of the mountains a "Service Transmission" warning came on the dash that would not go away. I was not about to drive another seven days with that potential problem, so I headed straight back to the airport to swap vehicles. This time I got a Hyundai Tucson. Did not have any problems with it, which is good considering the many miles I put on it.
I wasn't going to make it to the place I was going to go next, so it was straight to the hotel, The Sparrow.
It was a nice little boutique hotel with potato facts on the walls.
The state capitol building.
I had dinner at the Bittercreek Alehouse where I had a good burger and a nice cider.
I know it was a late Saturday afternoon in a downtown area, but Boise seemed surprisingly empty to me as I walked around that day.

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