Today was the longest driving day of my entire trip out West. I left Denver shortly after 6 a.m. I arrived in Moab shortly after 6 p.m. I’m not gonna lie, some of the drive was downright scary. Icy roads coming through the Rockies, another bout of snow on the San Juan Skyway and a fear-of-heights-inducing drive up Norwood Hill above San Miguel Canyon. It was a crazy day and I have plenty of stories. But for now, I’ll just post proof that it was totally worth it. This is Balanced Rock at sunset.