The week preceding this weekend was cold and rainy and I, admittedly, wanted NOTHING to do with the idea of camping. I didn't want to be cold and wet and stuck in a tent, I didn't want to put in the work that it takes to plan, shop, pack. I was a big sour puss.
Thankfully Mr. Bejos persisted, I acquiesced, and we headed north.
Please excuse the photo dump. It was just so beautiful everywhere we went!
It turned out that it was exactly what I needed. Outdoors all day long in days that turned out to be not very cold, bathed in the sunshine. We dipped our toes in the Colorado River, discovered the most amazing and secluded overlook of the river where we got up close and personal with a California condor (!), visited the North Rim of the Grand Canyon (check that off the bucket list), enjoyed a star party, and explored an amazing canyon.









































