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red rock reveries, hidden gems, and places that belong to another world


day 33—narrowly made it
We woke up torn between two equally iconic hikes: Angel’s Landing or The Narrows? One tested nerve, the other endurance. One was all...
Jan 272 min read


day 32—bryce, bryce, blog
We started the morning winding through Bryce Canyon, watching the hoodoos catch fire in the early light. The cold nipped at my cheeks,...
Jan 261 min read


day 31—led ashtray
Capitol Reef did not want us today. We tried. But the main road was closed, and the only real option was Cassidy Arch, an enticing hike,...
Jan 253 min read


day 30—to be hank
After a few days of basking in the glow of our newly engaged bliss while celebrating with friends and family, we hit the road again. The...
Jan 243 min read


day 20—spring in our steps
The alarm jolted us awake at 6:00 AM, a cruel reality for a morning this cold. We layered up, packed our gear, and set off, hoping that...
Jan 152 min read


day 19—crater than most
Not all RV parks are created equal, but Mountain Valley RV Park was a far cry from our first few experiences. Tucked in a broad valley...
Jan 143 min read


day 18—feeling blue
Pink, orange, and gold bled across the sky as shadows stretched over the salt flats, creeping closer to our feet with every passing...
Jan 132 min read


day 17—luck of the drive
You never know what you’ll encounter near the Nevada state line—casinos, emptiness, or, if you’re fortunate, a desert oasis. In Wendover?...
Jan 123 min read


day 16—salty but sweet
Armed with a freshly purchased Walgreens knee brace and a sprain diagnosis from Draper Instacare, we were recalibrating again. Penny...
Jan 114 min read


day 15—u can’t touch this
Daylene, if you’re reading this, I encouraged Trent to inform you, but he insisted that he was fine. He only needed to visit Draper...
Jan 104 min read


day 14—choosing yourself
“Do you ever feel guilty?” I was on the phone with my former colleague-turned-friend. “About what? Leaving?” “Yeah, I mean, kinda,” she...
Jan 94 min read


day 12—snow basin
There’s nothing like getting the first tracks down a freshly groomed ski run. It nearly makes you overlook the throng of vehicles you had...
Jan 72 min read


day 11—hope delivered
The cold started to seep in, winding through the van's cracks and seams, settling in like an unwelcome visitor. Outside, the harsh wind...
Jan 62 min read


days 9-10—a little salty
When you hit a speed bump, you can either power through it, hoping to glide over effortlessly, or slow down, approach it gently, and...
Jan 54 min read


days 7-8—stuck in paradise
We found ourselves in Paradise Grove, a classic suburbia. If there was a chain restaurant you had been eagerly anticipating trying,...
Jan 33 min read


day 6—warning: low battery
The next morning, the battery was completely dead. “This would happen on New Year’s,” we joked as we stared at the dead battery for what...
Jan 12 min read


day 5—beating a dead horse
Ah, our first hiccup—we knew this day would come, but perhaps not this soon? Our journey began with the battery, the lifeblood of our...
Dec 312 min read


day 4—if walls could talk
Give a man a rock... Today we decided to go on the Hole n’ the Rock tour. I honestly had no idea what to expect, but I was soon charmed...
Dec 30, 20242 min read


day 3—behind the rocks
We woke up the next morning, buzzing with even more energy, thrilled by our first true van camping experience. No evenly spaced setups....
Dec 29, 20246 min read


day 2—arch-itecture at its finest
We woke up at Big Bend Campground, tucked beside the Colorado River, just off the highway and eight miles from Moab. The first light of...
Dec 28, 20245 min read
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