Here are a few pics from our trip. We actually went for a funeral so it was kind of last minute so we didn't get to hike and introduce naomi to the true beauty of the red rocks.
The funeral was for steve's uncle. He lived in a quiet little town just outside of moab called castle valley. The funeral was in an lds chapel that was literally only 3 rooms. Before we left as we were getting into the car steve said "listen to that" ... there was nothingness. Complete silence in the middle of the day. In the middle of nowhere..of course steve loves that. Silence is his favorite. Silence and an open road...it got me thinking about what I would do in a place like that. I crave being "busy" and checking things off my "to do" list..maybe living in a place like that for awhile would help me slow down and savor lifes moments a bit more..but I dunno, I told steve I'd need a target within a 30 mile radius. Then I would be willing to go anywhere.
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