Last day of windy Moab.

It was so sunny and so windy!

Stephanie has an eye for beauty.

Luckily, for us that is, Hunter doesn't care for hiking, so him and The Kona spent quite a bit a time together. 

We were watching Hunter and Stephanie running through the dunes.

Husband "Can you hold The Kona down this dune, I don't want to get sand in my shoes."

Me. "Okaaaaaayyyyyyy." 

(Whilst running down the dune, getting the leash ripped from my hand and The Kona bolts after Stephanie and Hunter.)

Derek bolts after The Kona.

Kona bolts back to me...because i was slowly walking through the dunes and letting the sand get in my toes.  Derek bolts back after the Kona...this happens back and forth a couple different times, all while I'm taking pictures and letting sand between my toes.

You can see Derek pointing and The Kona standing high and mighty, ignoring him.

It really was beautiful there. 

Landscape Arch...which I think should have been called Delicate Arch instead.  

I'd better write the National Park and give them my input.

Double Arch.

One of my FAVORITE PLACES EVER. 

ROCK SHOPS!

It was packed with people and rocks...as it should be.

The Kona was all tuckered out for camping, panting, and being a slight pain throughout the trip.

But, ya gotta love the pup!

Well done Tom and Carol!

Delicate Arch in Moab

It's almost breathtaking when you come around the ledge on the cliff and see this giant arch.. . and then all the hundreds of people there too.  Sigh. Makes for a hard picture.

What's a trip without me crocheting a headband.

This isn't the nicest picture of me, maybe I look so sick because of all the "boys" running around without their shirts on for pictures...they could have at least been muscly.

The Husband can take some pretty pictures when I can get him to take the photos!

And then sometimes not!  

This is a direct result of having long hair and not washing/brushing/do anything with it.

This is the ledge right before the Arch.

Get ready.

So this picture seems a little out of place right?  

Well apparently not to the little 6 year old kid hiking...we're just walking down the trail when all of a sudden crazy kid is holding this creature.  The legs are eerily swinging and I swear I saw his head and eyes stare me down.   Yes, I'm still having nightmares. 

We took a couple pictures of the kid, but he was too far away...if only we had our camera out and ready for when he passed by.

Petroglyphs...these are much nicer than some others I've seen.  Just some nice Big horn sheep and horses, not at all like the last pornographic ones in Zion's.