I’ll write more about my trip later.
Suffice it to say, hard-core off-roading is NEVER going to be my thing. Hiking? Sure. Horseback riding? You bet.
Pitting myself in a contest of man vs. nature in a metal box grinding its way up a creek of boulders that were quite obviously put there for a reason by God? No.
Plus it was like 90 degrees and no AC.
And two cranky, hot kids in the back.
For over 8 hours.
Yes. This is clearly what I was meant to do today.