We went for a little adventure Saturday (1/10) to an area on the west side of Utah lake. The good was the unseasonably warm weather and the bad was the inversion. There was a hill just not big enough to be named but big enough to feel like we accomplished something by climbing it. I told the kids it probably didn’t have a name so they could name it. Annie saw the rocks on top and called it “Rock Mountain”. We found nice fossils and smelled sage brush and felt a whole lot better about life.
“Rock Mountain” in the background
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