We should have gone spelunking.

Just an amazing view.

We’ve left the mountains and are now in the Desert. You can tell by the vast barren wasteland surrounding us.

I could have stayed at this spot for hours, and we might have if it wasn’t so damn cold.

Is it Aliens trying to tell us something?

We were at a highway pull off overlooking a spectacular view. The road you see here is… I think… route 78, which we were about to turn onto. The B you see on the slope to the right… I have no idea. We later drove past it though, and there was a W around somewhere too.

This is the bird that buzzed us again. This time he was way over head.

This guy flew straight at us. He came out of the woods behind us, crossed a street, and buzzed over our heads. It was the coolest bird related experience of my life. I think it’s a hawk, but I can’t really tell. He was HUGE though.

Everywhere you look there are rocky peaks to be seen.

This was the moment we decided against hiking.