we began our next day in Torrey, Utah, with a trip to the Capitol for breakfast.
coffee all around.
(if any cops are reading this, or someone else's parents, no one did drugs).
more rotted out stuff. imagine all the prom-pregnancies that happened in the back of this sweet ride....
(his parents said: no relation. or at least: too far back to count).
good clean fun: ginger ale, water, and utah history!
we stopped into a mormon handicraft store, and purchased this gourmet tomato-peach chutney. it is going to soon have a starring role on my tomato sugar blog in an entry to do with grilled cheese and havarti....
ok... another really dorky moment. i don't know why i confess this stuff on an international scale...
... but i found a rock resembling an ancient-egyptian headrest, and demonstrated how it worked. i was an anthropology major, and damn if those 4 years aren't already paying off.
i couldn't believe it.
i think there really is something to not being ready to appreciate nature. i've been through redrock when i was little, and loved it, but just cuz it was cool and hot and i might see a lizard and i pretended i was a lost injun. now, looking around, i kept almost crying because of how weird this stuff is, and it makes me so so dizzy to think about.
like this rock. you can see the indents made my millions of years of rain (or, i guess, 6,000 depending on what book you read):
it's like the recent trips to dinosaur museums i've been taking:
when you're a little kid, everything is big to you; trucks, grownups, buildings, tables. and then you take a field trip to the dinosaur museum and you think, oh yeah, those are big too. then a couple of months ago i walked into a dinosaur museum and i though, wow, dinosaurs are REALLY big. i had no idea. seriously, adults, go look at a dinosaur right now (well, the bones). they were HUGE.
and, what?
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That no swimming sign is about as good as it gets.
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