For the record, when you have only been home for 6 days from Europe and you decide to drive down to Lake Powell for the weekend... you are officially crazy.
Tyler called on Wednesday and our discussion went a little something like this....
Ty: "are you working on Friday?"
me: "uhhhh, yes. I haven't worked a full week since June."
Ty: "Why start now. You're taking Friday off."
me: "You do realize I just got back from 2 weeks in Europe, right?"
Ty: "Yes. And we are going to Lake Powell for the weekend."
me: "Done!"
We left SLC around 12:00am and drove all night. We arrived just in time for sunrise.
Our weekend consisted of laying out.
Surfing.
Cliff jumping.
Eating.
Lounging.
Reading.
More laying out.
Swimming.
Saturday was a little bit of a bummer.
A storm came in and we didn't get on the water once.
We napped.
We played games.
We ate more snacks.
It's always an adventure with this one. We have a great time together.
Lake Powell... until 2015
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