We spent Sunday night in Cedar City in order to shorten the next days travel to Arizona. We had arrived in Cedar City in the middle of a snow storm that we certainly hadn't expect and the next morning we had to chip the ice off of our car doors in order to open them. It felt so New Hampshire! When we left that morning we drove to the exit for Zion's National Park and then drove over to Route 89. What an incredible reminder of our beautiful world and the great creation of a loving Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ. Every thing on the way made me so grateful that we were back in country that was familiar. I especially loved the wide open spaces where you could see for miles around. I know that every area in the United States is unique and it has been such a blessing to see so much of that unique beauty wherever we traveled.
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