Well it’s been proven…I ain’t as good as I once was. In fact, I had to whip out the old glasses to feel functional this morning! As Cassie and I sit like the living dead at breakfast, attempting to shove down a bagel and coffee, we re-hash the events from last night.
I LOVE art museums. I love to wander their lonely, echoing halls on my own, peering into centuries old paintings and wondering at the time and craftsmanship behind the intricately carved statues.
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We’re in Moab, Utah, and all I can manage to say is “Wow!” This town packs a seriously cool punch! I’ve never seen such high concentrations of hippies and adventurers (two of my favorite varieties of human)! Sandwiched between Arches National Park and Canyonlands, the possibility for adventure is infinite!
Nothing brings a smile to the random passers by like 15 tipsy ladies pedaling the Frankenstein-monster of the biking world around town!
It’s….ALIVE! I give you, the Pedal Wagon!
It always seems to rain on my days off. But do we stay in? NOPE! Us Pacific Northwesterners can handle a little Midwest storming. My response? It’s coffee o’clock.
I’ve been a terrible blogger….
Forgive me? A bit late on this one.
9 June 14
It’s campfire time, so I’ve finally snagged a moment to throw some words on this page. This trip has been amazing and Bryce Canyon National Park has definitely added to the general splendor. Are we even on planet Earth anymore? I have my doubts!