Backpacking with the ladies in Escalante National Monument.
Max was trying to survive the rainstorm that had suddenly rolled over us. He looked pathetic while shivering under a tree during our mad dash to set up a shelter. I did give up my expensive goodwill wool layer for his warmth. I'm glad to say that he was up and at um shortly after.
It was a loungy morning. We didn't have to be anywhere at any specific time, AND we were able to sit and drink matte.
We read this trashy $3.99 love novel during the rainstorm. It was the bedtime story that lulled us to sleep.
We had a cactus as decoration in our shelter.
Pumping silty water after the rainstorm.
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