After Leaving the SLC area we headed home, sort of. Once we reached Blackfoot idaho we turned off the I-15 and made our way to Craters of the Moon. Not having been there since I was 9, I seemed to forget how far off the Highway it was. In my defense, when I was 9, I wasn’t driving or in seat-belts. The back of my parents impala wagon was down and all 4 of us kids (sorry Kim you were still in-utero) were lying comfortably on our pillows. After about 45 minutes we finally arrived. Mr. Wonderful seemed a little disappointed in the surroundings. I must admit my first adult impression wasn’t all that awesome either, but we were there so we made the best of it.