Mrs Ram was not wearing her apple bottom jeans or the boots with fur but we did get low.
We have spent most of our time in the last few months between 3,000 and 7,000 feet elevation. When we were leaving Vegas the was a sign saying we could drive down to the Colorado River. It was 4 miles on a paved road that mother nature is desperately trying to reclaim.
When we arrived we found a muddy river and an aroma that kept us from dipping our toes in.
But it was the lowest elevation for months – 645 feet above sea level.
