boondocking is for us

We’re on Day 5 of our trip and thus far have traversed Texas, New Mexico, Colorado and are nearly across Utah. Last night we camped in the Fishlake National Forest.

We’ve been in Utah several times before and have visited most of the big National Parks in this state. Nonetheless, it’s a good thing Charlie was driving, because I would have been compelled to get off our route and drive through Canyonlands, Zion and Bryce.

I don’t think I could ever tire of those parks and this part of the country.  As I was asking if he wanted to make a detour he kept repeating, “Touring the Colorado Plateau isn’t on this trip itinerary - we’ll come back and spend two months here, soon.”

Charlie, doing the morning coffee ritual. It’s a religious experience for him.

It’s so beautiful out here - there is nothing like the sensation of dry air, warm sun, beautiful sedimentary rock formations that jut up around you, and the fragrant smell of sage.  We found another gem of a campground off the beaten path, and last night sat around a campfire taking in the most brilliant sky.  The moon hadn’t risen yet, so the only interference came from our fire - but we could still see several constellations and satellites tracking across the starry horizon.

Best of all, I had cell phone reception so could take my morning call.

And Elizabeth could do a Zoom meeting with her new running coach and learn new exercises.

THIS is my happy place... out in nature, soaking it all up.  There is no greater privilege than to be here, in good heath, with my family, a job that encourages flexible work arrangements.... and internet connectivity.