I forgot how delicious Moab is.
After Vicky took her last final on Wednesday afternoon, we loaded up Lydia's tiny baby convertible beetle with sleeping bags and a guitar in-between Vicky and I. We listened to beautiful music, ate peach rings (courtesy of Chris) and ate dinner at Greek Streak. NOT AS DELICIOUS AS CHRISTOPHER WAS HYPING IT UP TO BE. The lack of deliciousness untempted us away from the baklava and we instead went to Arby’s to get chocolate turn-overs. I hate to admit it, but THEY WERE SO DELICIOUS.
We hiked and walked and talked and everyone besides me climbed all the way up Jacob's Ladder. (I gave it a good go for like 2 minutes, until I get to the top of part of it and had a heart attack and became paralyzed and made Vicky semi-treacherously climb around me because I couldn't move.) I re-remembered that Chris is one of the most hilarious humans and also that he and Niels are soulmates for a reason. It made me even more stoked to see Niels.
|Queen Victorious. Doesn't she look regal?|