At long last I went to visit the land of red rocks and warmth. I didn't even have to scrape ice off my car the entire time I was there-- it was great. Thursday afternoon I decided I didn't care if I was broke on all fronts, so I just ended up taking off for the weekend and seeing who was there. I was pleasantly surprised by the number of friends I got to see or spend time with. I spent the entire weekend visiting Bryce, chatting with three little nuns, and watching Chuck. It was an epic weekend.
On my random adventures I saw many interesting things. In Fillmore I saw a big bear, and what I think is a buck deer. There was a sign that said not to climb on them sadly enough.
On my random adventures I saw many interesting things. In Fillmore I saw a big bear, and what I think is a buck deer. There was a sign that said not to climb on them sadly enough.
Although exhausting, this trip completely recharged me, I went from feeling like I was 90 to only 60.
But back to the positive side, Bryce Canyon was AMAZING! It wasn't even cold up there, perfect hiking weather. I think that spur of the moment trips seem to agree with me rather.
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Man I am so jealous I wish I could've gone! I hope you told the nuns hi from me! :)
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