I made plans. Rearranged them. Then altered them once more. There is always a detour somewhere, so I knew these plans were in no way solidified.
Thus I found myself on the road a day ahead of schedule.
I’d categorize Utah is my freshy fresh 2017 love interest (the Supes are my local love and Canada is my big love). There are wonderful national parks in the state, but I’ve found that national parks only seem to have one or two relatively short trails that dogs are allowed to hike. National forests, on the other hand are prime time adventure dog real estate!
30 minutes in, I lost the trail. I didn’t know I was lost until I saw the actual trail again.
8:22 am. The valley sprawled out ahead of us, empty of visitors but full of adventures.
Things I’ve decided to do:
So I guess this weekend was a super bonus excursion for items 1-3.