Over Thanksgiving break, we were visiting family in St. George. Britt and Jennilyn made plans to hike Angel's Landing in Zion National Park. But wimp that I am, I refused to go with them.
Actually my fear of heights had nothing to do with my choice not to go with them. That whole visit, I barely managed to get out of bed longer than one or two hours at a time. At the end of the trip, I finally went to a doctor and discovered that I had Strep Throat. I wasn't just being unsocial; I was feeling lousy.
But I think these guys (and girl) had a fun hike:
Well at least they had a good time.