We are writing from underneath the brilliant stars at Hite Recreation Area on Lake Powell. We are miles and miles from anything remotely resembling civilization, and decided to sleep outside under a blanket of stars.
We dropped into the canyons today, and had quite a day of climbing, descending, and everything in between with huge rocky cliff walls as our views, stretching endlessly before us and endlessly behind us.
It's nice being away from everything, as long as it doesn't make you crazy wearing aviator sunglasses and sporting a mustache where one side goes straight up and the other goes straight down, like one s-c biker we saw today!
Twinkle, twinkle.
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