I'm back from our bi-annual trip to Moab. As always I had an great time. One of the trails we rode was called "Top of the world", it had some amazing views. My dad was creeped out by how high these cliffs were.
On the way down one of the guys in our group wanted to stop at "Ray's Tavern" in Green river. It smelled so bad inside that I couldn't bring myself to eating anything. Thank goodness I made a lot of beef jerky for the trip before hand so I had plenty to hold me over until we got to Moab so I could get some real food.


