We had the first big fall storm hit us this past week so we decided we needed to bail and head south in hopes of escaping the storm. It's no surprise we went back down to the San Rafael Swell as it has become our favorite place to go lately to reconnect and recharge.
I couldn’t help but think of the history of these prehistoric people who left this art on massive rock walls and what message they were trying to leave behind for others to see.
With a smirk on his face he told me tales of the Utah Raptor and informed me there were dinosaur tracks that were fossilized in the ground outside of Price, UT. When he promised to take me there on our way home from camping one weekend my inner twelve year old heart jumped for joy and couldn’t wait until I saw them in person.
Walking for miles seems effortless when there is so much to look for and endless trails and ridges to follow.