I slept until 9 this morning then got ready and headed to a great open air breakfast spot in Moab called Jailhouse Cafe.
We then drove up to Arches National Park and did some short walks to look at some amazing arches and rock formations.
Then we drove and met up with a group and a Ranger and went on the Fiery Furnace hike. I can’t even describe the beauty, majesty and challenge of this hike. Mostly, it was fun and beautiful and difficult. There were parts where we had to slide, or step far or climb or scramble, but at one point, my brain said, “No, you aren’t doing that.” It took two people to coax and help me across and then the full panic attack hit with tears. But I made it! 
We survived the Fiery Furnace Hike! (And enjoyed it).
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