Making Peace with Bears Ears

The mind is a crazy thing. You never know what it will wrap itself around. This week my husband, my two children and I all loaded into my husband's extended cab truck. We were hauling our sheep camp that had a bicycle strapped to the back, and a four wheeler strapped to the front. We... Continue Reading →

Salt, Clay, Cake, and Bears Ears

  I hope this post finds its way to you because I have put it on a timer.  I am headed for Wild America! This is my husband's name for the Abajo Mountains. The locals call them "The Blues." In mainstream America, you may know them as part of the original proposal for Bears Ears.... Continue Reading →

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