We’ve all been on awkward dates. My own terrible date memories include salad bits lodged in my teeth for the duration and another where my suitor and I took a stroll in a secluded trail. He meant no harm but, as serial over thinker I prepared to evoke warrior princess mode making for a jumpy and well – awkward self. My first trip into Budapest, Hungary was just as blundering as one could imagine.
Imagine galloping across a beach or riding up a mountain searching for Mordor – this is your post.
Sometimes things don’t go as planned. Reminisce with me about a time where I paid $90 to get abused in a geothermal hell!
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”