2 thoughts on “sunrise Moab”

  1. I am just a little bit jealous and nostalgic. I remember sunrise in Moab, with my wife and my children, when they were still growing and we were making one of our infrequent treks from Alaska to Salt Lake City to Arizona’s White Mountain Apache Indian Reservation, tribal home of my wife and children.

    After the winter’s dark of Alaska, the bright, desert, light was stunningly striking, yet the weather pleasant and it was so much fun to get ice cream with my kids, coffee, and to hike out in the rocks and desert.

    I would like to do it again, but I can’t. This does evoke the memory and in that way brings me back.

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