Our first "Dirt Trip"

Moab Utah, home of the "Dirt Shirt" and home of miles and miles of untouched wilderness. We had so much fun four-wheeling with Grandpa Mike. Jack wore his snazzy helmet and Charlie rode in a backpack carrier and seemed to prefer that better than having his carseat strapped to the back of the ATV.

day 1: We all rode a trail and saw some famous Indian drawings. Jack was having a hard time remembering the word 'Indian' but he kept saying that he did like looking at the "Alien's drawings on the wall." When we set out, it was warm and sunny but when we got an hour or so into our ride, the skys turned dark and Adam said, "We might need to look for some shelter." Within about 5 minutes, it was pouring. We turned around and found a cave to hide out in, but by the time we got there, we were soaked all the way through. It poured for about 10 minutes and formed waterfalls and run-off spots so that we couldn't sit down. Then the rain let up and we saw the biggest rainbow ever. I was way cold, but Grandpa was nice enough to let me use his coat. We finished our ride and spent the night in the lazy lizard hostel. Quite the place if you've never been there... It was not quite as fun for me, because I got a bad flu. We had a bunk bed and I slept on top under 4 blankets with my coat on while Adam slept on the bottom bunk with just a sheet.

day 2: We drove through Arches and I saw the famous Delicate Arch that's on all the license plates. Adam and his Dad went on a red level ride up Poison Spider Mesa. They had lots of fun and took some fun pictures. Adam said that he felt like he did pushups for 3 hours. I stayed in the hotel room and tried to sleep while Jack watched Joseph and the amazing technicolor dreamcoat- twice...

day 3: We rode up to Gemini Bridges and tried not to hit any bumps because of becky's sore neck and because Charlie was sleeping. Everytime he gets on the "fourwarmers" (as Jack calls them) he falls asleep. We drove up to Dead Horse Point and imagined what it looked like when the old cowboys rounded up all the wild stallions to that point so they could pick their new horses- the old corral fence is still there. We all bought Moab shirts so we could be official nerdy tourists.

It was a great trip and we had fun exploring some of God's miracles. Meeting some tourists from all over the world reminded me of how awesome Utah is with its variety and beauty.