Vernal to Flaming Gorge

Today was only 40 miles, but was predominately climbing. The difference between Colorado and Utah was extremely apparent in the colors that surrounded us. Where Colorado was lively and green, Utah is red and brown everywhere. There were signs up throughout the ride explaining the history of the rock formations and weathering...and also dinosaurs. It may have been the DayQuil, but after the signs explained which Dinos hunted and hung out at different places I could have sworn there were dinosaurs. (Don't worry. I'm fine). 

We got to our campsite rather early and hung out with some alums who were also camping at Flaming Gorge. Hammocked. Had dinner with the alums. And then (day highlight), we went to Red Canyon just before sunset. Pictures can do no justice, and rarely have I been so aware of how small I am, but I still attempted to document the momentous occasion. 

We got back around 9:45 and I hopped into my hammock for an early bedtime accompanied by a healthy dose of NyQuil. (Though I woke to Dan climbing to his hammock stacked above mine about an hour later). 

Epic descents tomorrow (accompanied by climbs and a state line).