Our friends Becky and Steve from Idaho drove their motorhome to meet with us. They towed their cargo trailer filled with toys so we could all play in the desert together. It was a different world that we otherwise would not have experienced
See Mollies Nipple
"It's A Butte"
That first day we rode 73 miles. I was gritty when we got back. But it was a good gritty
These are dinosaur tracks.
And this is where they were located.
Snow on the mountains, red rocks, surprisingly green
The next day we went to the sand dunes.
I just don't understand how people can walk out onto these rocks. When they crumble (and they do because the rock is not solid) it is a long way down. We could see St George from the top of the cliff.
The next day we drove to St George. The peak is the same one as above but the view is from I-15. Now you know why I didn't stand on that rock jutting out.
I think the Flintstones lived here along with those dinosaurs. Seriously whoever did that cartoon probably got their inspiration from here.
We switch vehicles after lunch
Lone tree on the dunes
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