On our way to Utah we ran into a large canyon, rather grand I would say. On my previous trip here with my daughter, we had visited a friend employed by the National Park Service and we hiked the rim. This time, we unhitched the “horses” and rode the paved bike trails through the park. As a last ditch thought upon my actually paying attention to the map, I assisted my color-blind spouse in noting a trail to Yaki Point.
What a beautiful, unoccupied with guests, rim-laced journey. Although it was another blustery day, we had the most gorgeous bike ride ever. Elk, deer, wild horses, and little reptiles scattered around us, all while viewing God’s magnificence exalted in nature.
Not sure where the day will take us, but we are poised for more grandeur.
Sounds wonderful!