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Arches National Park, Utah
Then we ran, up and down trails away from the tourists through the rocks, feeling free. It had been so long since I’d run the trails and it brought such light-hearted joy. I’m no mountain goat, I’ll be honest there were decent walk breaks involved, but happily (for me) Dylan was still sore from his race so we could run together, sometimes one falling behind, but always pulled back together by invisible strings.
The wind picked up and the tourists retreated, we took the primitive trails alone except for some specks of people on the horizon. Deep into the canyon, then we we took different paths, hearts beating hard until we finally converged again, we were not lost. Deep orange rocks, bright blue green soil and white crumbly sand. It was an alien world, but achingly beautiful, refreshing to be wild.
Is this how nature makes you feel?
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What amazing beauty. Some of your photos remind me of the Flinders Ranges in South Australia.
Great photos yet again Jo. Will be interesting to see you guys in a city soon
Just spectacular images, each one so beautiful. Thanks for taking me on your run, I’d still be walking lol x
ciao lisa
I hesitate to ask for I’m sure you have exapeinld it in a past post, but why is the bridge only half standing now? I don’t see the ball in the photo but i assume our little friend did not get it back. I hope poppa bought him another one and that momma went home and had a glass of wine and got a grip! HA