Day Three

Drove like a madman. Went to Lake Powell. Visited the fire ants.

Continued through Utah to Bryce Canyon. Utah is beautiful. 89 and the 12 might be the most lovely roads in the US. Played amongst the hoodoos.

Was too chicken to travel down in them with my travel buddies. Laura was harassed by a chicken bone which used the super-stealth tactic of hiding in a chimichanga to do the job. Sara spotted a bear at Bryce Canyon, and by "bear" we mean "woman on motorcycle at the base of a tree."