Reunion or Bust

The next day we roused the troops, loaded up, and headed to Bryce Canyon (and we only got a little lost). Ethan was driving, but Michael was navigating. Blame who you will. I was in the very back squished between Grace and Sam, so I bear no fault. 

Before climbing on the shuttle to explore Bryce. 

This was at our last lookout. The view was amazing and worth the slog up the mountain. 

We saw all the hoodoos (rock formations) and natural amphitheaters a person could hope for. 

We returned to camp, were fed a lovely dinner, and visited with relatives.

And that night we watched the stars come out with amazement. I have never seen so many stars in one night. It was hard to find constellations because with so many stars visible, it was hard to pick out just a handful.