While meandering around the Burr trail, we chanced upon an unmarked picnic table. We had lunch there both days - very awe-inspiring to look out and down and around and see nature at some of her wildest. Albeit, quiet - as I told a friend this morning at work, my soul is still spread among these rocks! For both Diana and I, the desert solitude and quiet is regenerating while it slows us down. I don't think I should go to work the day after returning from the desert.
Here's one of the views from the table
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