I've flown into Salt Lake City a time or two but this time when we flew over Utah I was blown away!
Maybe it was the time of day we were flying. Or maybe the fact that we were flying without kids and I was free to look out the window. Either way, we saw some amazing, big, crazy rocks.
The pilot was throwing out names like...
Monument Valley, Bryce Canyon, Pinnacles something.
I don't know which names go with what pictures.
Feel free to educate me.
I want to go there!
Walk through those monuments. Stand in the valleys. Climb one.
Who's going with me?!
As breathtaking and awesome it was seeing those massive rocks jumping up out of the ground,
it was even more humbling (and comforting all at the same time) to remember...