(notice all the flip flops and beer cans...what the heck?!)
We didn't have much success fishing, but I guess that depends on what you decided success is. We didn't catch anything that's for sure, but we got outside and we were able to enjoy the good ol' outdoors. On our way back out of the canyon I just felt so ridiculous like a little kid on Christmas because it kept getting better! And pictures, especially from a crappy non-smart phone, don't do this justice.
As you get out of the canyon it got even better because you could see more of the valley. The sky was like a beautiful oil painting from an art history book. Like from the Hudson River School except instead of that idea of fantasy you sometimes feel when you look at those paintings it was real life. And it rocked! The sun was setting and clouds were this beautiful orange. You would look to the east and the mountains had this hazy look because of the rain, the mountains in the distance were this beautiful red. You look south down the road and it looked like a chalk drawing where someone had wiped their hand across it to make the rain effect. Golden.
Got home and our friend brought over a puppy. Did you know you can rent a puppy for day? Well you can. Best idea I've ever heard of.
Then I went running with an old friend. I'm here to testify that God exists my friends. And often He let's us know by the people he allows us to cross paths with.
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