Imagine galloping across a beach or riding up a mountain searching for Mordor – this is your post.
Three days in the Highlands was not enough. Regardless, covered a lot of ground.
Kolob Terrace road cuts behind Zion National Park. As you drive through the winding roads and grassy plateaus you gain about three thousand feet in fifteen minutes. At the bottom the temperature is in the 80’s – hot – as you are in a desert. I… Continue Reading “A Cow Who Won Her Freedom – Stories From the Front Seat”