Chris is continually living up to his promise to my Dad to "take her camping," one of my dad's main requisites when they had the Father/prospective son-in-law talk 5 years ago.
I do love camping.
The view from our campsite was incredible. If you ever visit Joshua Tree National Park, stay at Indian Cove Campground—it's one of the best campgrounds I've ever seen. As long as you don't mind the fact that there are no showers, no running water, and pit toilets.
I love desert plants—cacti, succulents, things with spikes and spines. Christopher and I went on a couple of hikes and the weather was just right—mid 80s, not too bad for the middle of the desert in late spring.
The desert wildlife was interesting. Besides my brother's iguana Max, I have never seen such a large lizard in person. I am normally comfortable with reptiles, but this one's tail kinda gives me the willies.
The rocks at JTree (this is what the climbers call it) are so cool.
I was a rock climbing poser for the weekend, with my climbing gloves and tennis shoes (halfway there) I scrambled up as high as I could.
Rock domination!
Our second day there we did a rigorous hike up Mount Ryan and took artistic photos with animal crackers at the summit.
Another successful camping trip for the books. If you are feeling adventurous, you know who to call. I have a backlog of weekend camping trips I still want to take this summer.