Dateline midnight; trespassing somewhere along the AZ/NM border, although dad prefers the term “stealth camping”… have you ever noticed that the wind whipping the fabric of the tent sounds exactly like the sound a bear would make if he/she were whuffling around just outside, looking for a happy meal?
Me neither, just asking.
I finally got the phone back from dad, but I’m too tired to post, so I’ll just post these pics; romping with Roscoe the Monastery dog wore me smooth out.
good morning dad and Charlie!! i see you are having a fabulous trip!! enjoy the day our Lord has given us!! love yas!!!
Great pics! Thanks for sharing your journey with us!
Wonderful trip, enjoy!
Beautiful place and that burrito looked wonderful.
Living vicariously through the trip!
“Stealth camping”…love it 🙂
Pictures are awesome love traveling thru someone else’s eyes
Charlie you look so at home in the tent. Great pictures.
So, you decided to do the south route?
Four corners(overrated), monument valley(vastly over rated), Moab (awesome)
Charlie, you have a fabulous life! I’m so happy you found the bestest human around!