Goblin Valley

On our way to our Family Reunion in Southern Utah, we detoured off the beaten path to Goblin Valley State Park. It was named for the resemblance of the rock features to Goblins. What do you think?

Isn't it amazing?

If you noticed the absence of Parker, it's because he had some educational responsibilities (summer school) so he had to stay home.

On the way to a hotel for the evening, we stopped by a gas station whose convenience store was hollowed out of the mountain. It goes way back in.

Since their wasn't a really defined closet at the hotel for Bryson to sleep in, he had to improvise.

This is how we found him in the morning. He's so strange.