Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Memorial weekend in Moab.

i love spring.
Never in fall and winter could I slip away for a weekend down south to Moab.
There was a crazy windstorm/sandstorm or two, which made hiking Arches National Park 
just a little bit like a scene out of Lawrence of Arabia.

We hiked around 20mi each day.
(I'm still surprised at this one considering the max i've hiked EVER has been the 5mi at girls camp)
Ate corn on the cob.
showered at a bike shop.
changed in a church parkinglot.
& camped by the Colorado river under a blanket of stars.


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