I Love The Desert

 These shots are all hopelessly out of order!  It is too early in the morn to be blogging and I am heading out on a work trip for the rest of the week.  Sorry!  I am throwing up the first set of shots from the weekend that was last weekend down in the desert.  Suffice to say, it was absolutely amazing!  The desert continues to be one of my favorite places to spend time.  I love everything about it, especially when its 75 degrees, no snow, and there are 20 plus great people to hang out with.  

Price, UT, the perpetual jumping off point before heading to the boonies.  All loaded up.  

5 months pregnant and absolutely killing it!  Shannon at the end of the "horseshoe loop" just before darkness caught us.  We ended up having to limp 15 miles on the road back to camp in the dark.  

 

Capt. Curt.

 

Ahh, the "TajmaRolfe" in all its glory!  Seriously, the largest tent I have ever crashed in.  

 

 There were over 20 people that came and went in our group while we were there.  One of the mornings the JH crew did a solo ride.  This was Jason's first moto weekend ever......, he got thrown to the burning fire right away and handled it like a rock star!  Rolfe, so freaking pumped to have you part of the riding crew.   This summer will be filled with all sorts of amazing places and adventures.  

Steve, Jason, and Drew, on the southern end of the San Rafael Wash.

 First evening ride, taking a break.  

 Probably the coolest things ever!  5 year old Tanner got a new moto for Christmas and this was the first weekend he got to ride it.  Needless to say, he had a huge, big ol grin on his face the entire time!

Drew and I took a little ride above camp one night.  You can see the solitude of our camp!

 

 Looking south toward Moab and Green River.

 Teshawna taking a sweet line on her new 150.  A host of Matt and Shannon's SLC buds came down for the weekend.  It was cool meeting new peeps and riding with them.

Jason, literally second ride of his life, already ahead of the bell curve!

 

 The ol gal ready to rip to southern latitudes.

Next time Rolfee, you won't even put a foot down!