Hope Pov
The road was as straight as dried spaghetti. It took seconds for the eye to travel the length across the prairie until it melted into the blue-grey horizon in the far distance.
It's been 4 hours we drove; we crossed the mesmerizing mountains filled with steep curves to lit our soul.
The trees dancing with the blow of chilly winds in the mountains to show winter is here.
We crossed this scenic view as we came to the point where the road was straight. The makers had not veered right or left for any dwelling or to save the splitting of land.
I have never seen so many landscape changes in just a few hours drives.
It's getting evening the sky changed into a lavender, orange color filled with some fluffy rigid clouds.
I saw a coastline, felt the saltiness in the air.
The coastl
