Day 5 – Driving a Fifty Year Old Bus over a Windy Mountain Pass at Night Looking for a Place to Sleep

Yeah, not my favorite thing. I didn’t trust the headlights not to cut out; they would flash briefly every now an then. And I was for sure not going to drive DOWN the hill once we got to the top at Blewett Pass. Luckily there is a large snow-park turn out right at the top. We pulled in and bedded down. We still had over an hour to drive in the morning to get to Yakima.

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