one of my favorite memories from this trip was waking up and watching the sun spill into the canyon for a minute before rolling back into my sleeping bag. By the time I woke again, the whole camp was glowing bright, warm and alive.
"one of my favorite memories from this trip was waking up and watching the sun spill into the canyon for a minute before rolling back into my sleeping bag. By the time I woke again, the whole camp was glowing bright, warm and alive."
