Wednesday, December 19, 2012
It is that time of year when any chance to linger outside on dry trails or bare sandstone is to be grabbed. I slipped away to nearby Moab with friends where the only visible snow was on the distant mountains. The amazing rock and the amazing light made for an amazing, if short, day due to some amazing wind that scoured us off the bare domes. Miles, few. But we did manage to linger and to bring home a few memories.