But still, life can take you by surprise. Or at least Idaho can.
For instance. When you drive across a nothing-special bridge like this:
You don't. Expect. This.
It was the Hansen Bridge, towering over Snake River Canyon
(One of the places Evel Knievel failed a jump).
It's been a while since I've gotten muscle-lock from heights, but walking to the edge was quite the adrenaline rush.
One of those "my-subconscious-just-might-hurl-me-over-the-edge-before-I-can-stop-myself--Back-away-slowly" moments.
Absolutely loved it.
So we keep driving through stuff like this:
And less than two miles from this, I kid you not, we find this:
Shoshone Falls, folks.
Awesome sights, lots of driving, and hey! By the way.
We made it to Oregon!