There is a road trip that is almost sacred to our family. It is the way we go when we are needing to get to Farmington. It is beautiful and awe inspiring and this time as we drove the winding mountain pass, it had even more meaning. We were on that road with a broken heart driving to say goodbye...to Granny. She died on July 16th and I miss her.
I drove down with my mom and the boys and it was a sweet experience. We got out of the car and read all about The Great Divide and explored the secret mountain path by it. We stopped at the falls, watched tame chipmunks, and had a bathroom break at the "lookout". Nathan picked fresh dandelions and we ate nectarines.
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THose photographs are gorgeous!!!!!
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