Easterners on the move

If this were 1840, and had the means, we would most likely be traveling by train to St. Louis to embark on our journey to Santa Fe. Today though we travel with the cars, buses (Misha made some bus traveler friends when we stopped for lunch) and trucks, those modern wagons, a along paved trail. It is around noon, the weather has cleared, the road is dry and we are somewhere along trail 80 in Pennsylvania near the town of Buckhorn. On we go...