Doc and I drove down to Moab for the weekend and it was exactly what I needed. For a while there, we’d been going twice a year but last year we didn’t make it down at all and at points in 2018 all I wanted was to either punch some redrock or just sit on some sandstone like a lizard.
I’m happy to report that lizard-ing was done (no punching needed) along with hiking and eating at Pasta Jay’s and exploring the river trail in town.