I am overwhelmed right now at my absolutely amazing friends. After having a wonderful trip to Denver one of my families friends asked if me and my husband wanted to go on a river trip with them. They were going to be in Fruita and me and the hub could meet them there and float down the river for three-relaxing-canoe floating-bronzing days. So what did I say.....YES OH PLEASE OH PLEASE PICK ME!!! So Monday me and Matt drove to Fruita with our three dollar Wal-Mart water shoes (the kind that smell so strongly of new rubber that you smell like a car tire for at least the first seven wears), our sun-block (SPF 50 of course), and some gosh dang huge grins. The trip was amazing, we were on the river for about three hours each day and then set up camp and just sat around enjoying each others company. The second day we camped at what seemed to be our very on private beach, with our very own cliff diving cliffs, and our very own black rocks, and our very own over-sized bugs. Cliff diving-Amazing, Canooing-Adventurous, Camping-Another word that begins with A. I am definitely doing something like this again. Thanks for the great time friends.
I know you're wondering what the title has to do with this post. Uh-hum sniffle sniffle, I came back with fifty two mosquito bites.