Joan and I had a four-day trip planned, but some much-needed moisture led us to pivot.
The original plan now meant potentially muddy roads and a real chance of getting stuck.
Instead, we spent two nights poking around a place we could reach only because of temporary, water-filled potholes and a handy Ziploc bag that made water gathering possible.
We also revisited sights we hadn’t seen in a while.
Red rock, grand views, and old images marked the unofficial long-weekend kickoff of spring around Moab.
On to the next spring journeys on the Colorado Plateau.
