We stop for one last stop at the visitors center.
My heart is touched by a bookmark.
I do not buy the bookmark, but take only it's memory along with all the memories from this wonderful trip.
Goodby to each geology formations, totally unique from the last
All the moments that we have experienced.
The ever changing color was more than I could have ever imagined.
My heart has been imprinted with it's beauty
We begin moving out of the stunning landscape and yet find much to look at and experience.
On occasion the mountains sport a glimpse of color only to be replaced with the shades of gray. Life continues on in these ranches and little communities with smiling, hard working souls.
We look for a place for the night. Nothing can compare with the beauty of the places we have been. Finally we decide on Yuba State Park 3 miles from the Highway 15. It is by the water but it will just do....
The mountains stand as sentries guarding the beauty that I have witnessed in Utah.