Arches, Arches and More Arches

I finally got some sun, hiking and camping in this summer. And all of it at Arches National Park in Moab, Utah.

First, an Arch. Don't ask me which one. There's a few hundred arches in Arches, and after you have seen about 10 of them, they all look the same.
















The view from our campground. Not too shabby! And not a bad way to wake up in the morning!
















After passing "Balanced Rock" twenty different times this weekend, I am feeling an overwhelming urge to watch Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade.
















Heather having fun on a rock















Alicia, Ryan and I doing something- on a rock















Look! I found "Erin Rock!" Or did I invent it? I forget.
















The best pose in front of an Arch ever. Also the best t-shirt ever. It has a picture of a chicken on it, with an arrow pointing at the butt. And the words "Guess What" over it. If you don't get it, you don't get it.
















Everyone stole my pose. Alicia stole it.
















Julie stole it.
















Ryan stole it.
















Even Brent stole it.














Check it out. I stole an Arch.















Felix stole my hat!















I'm king of the hill!


















You are here!

















And I am here. The surprise is that I didn't get a sunburn. Just a really red tan.

















That's enough for one day!

The End!