Autumn on a Moab road
Day 1: Moab. So we're riding on this fine smooth road and I get blown away by the colors.
I had never been here in the Autumn when there wasn't already snow in the area.
And these colors! My god, these colors could only be painted by a higher deity. God. Goddess. Krishna. Laxsmi. The Source. Whoever it was did a mighty fine job.
At one point I thought I was hallucinating because the colors were so very vibrant. The setting - dramatic as all get out.
Finally, my patience at its end, I turned to the Big D and said - pull the eff over for god's sake. I need to see what's creating all this color.