We made tinfoil dinners in the fire...
... and mountain man breakfast the next morning (bacon, eggs, and hashbrowns all in the same pan).
Then we drove into the park to see the petroglyphs carved by the Fremont Indians.
You can't go to Capitol Reef and not pick fruit from the orchards planted by the pioneers who originally settled the area. I have never tasted better apples in my life! David went for peaches this year, though:
At one point during my pregnancy, David turned to me and asked, "Do babies go camping?" I said, "I don't see why not." We'll have to take our little one there this year, if we're feeling brave, that is.
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