Day 17: Helper

There is only one hotel/motel in Helper, and it is a delight if you like trains that go nose to nose with the buildings.  We opened the door into a kitchen with the bedroom beyond.  

A train welcomed us with thundering peep peeps.  We were in for a rock-&-roll night.

We walked into Helper to get milk for our cawfee and snapped a few pics.  Met a man whose wife was from Ipswich in the UK.  He loved our accents.

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Train noises just blended into my dreams.  They were the type that thundered through the walls leaving just the bed intact.