
Baby animals are the CUTEST!

As I mentioned in the previous post, I took Friday off work to show Micah around Zion. Spent Thursday night camped out at some sort of hippie commune ranch thing. Woke up and hung around with hippie commune kitty. Micah chillaxed on a hammock. We visited the ghost town Grafton, got breakfast (not in Grafton),...

This weekend, Miss Molly (henceforth referred to as Bitter Princess of the Forest) and I voyaged to the remote northwestern Kolob Canyons area of Zion. Originally planned as a long 14-mile day hike to the Kolob Arch, we instead opted to turn it into an overnight backpack to help us prep for our 40-mile backpack...

You heard right. While giving them their much-adored belly rubs, to their enjoyment I also rubbed their armpits… only to later find out those are actually their breasts. Yes, I rubbed manatee boobs. After taking a forty-minute boat ride in 50-degree weather, I hopped in the river (wearing a wetsuit of course), and proceeded to...