One night in early February, James was driving along the highway when he texted Molly that he knew exactly what he wanted to do to celebrate his birthday. “I want to go to Southern Utah. Let’s knock off another five or six national parks in one weekend.” And with that kind of confidence (bordering on audacity), we set aside a four day weekend and crushed it all. Even the weather forecast of low thirties and twenties throughout the entirety of Utah and northern Arizona couldn’t stop us from making it happen.

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