Utah Parks Here

Tomorrow, we leave southwest part of Utah. For four nights we camped at a roadside Motel/RV Park on US Highway 89. Here is a photo essay taken in Zion National Park...


Look closely.


These two are committed.


This one takes the lead.

Natural  beauty abouds in this park. We soak in our perceptions. We find beauty, dignity, and worth in nature's sanctuary and in each person we encounter in the park, and we reflect beauty, dignity, and worth back to the same.






Among several other destinations we visited, Bryce Canyon National Park stood out for us. So here are a few photos we snapped today...


















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