It has been a week now since returning from The Maze. I have still not cleaned out my vehicle, emptied the fridge, or washed the exterior. I am trying to maintain that peaceful 'homeostasis' I found on the trail with Nic, Hailey, Mia, KC, Hilary, and the kiddies. I hope it can somehow find its way into my daily life.
I couldn't have asked for a better group of traveling companions, Nic and Hailey were so generous in offering up their gourmet salsa, cucumbers, and of course the dutch oven dinner on our last night. They certainly brought a sense of civility with them on the trail. Kenzie and Abby were so cute, it was evident that they were both at peace with mom and dad around. I had forgotten the joy of a baby's smile...thanks for letting me in on that again. Never once were they upset, or out of character...certainly a great couple.
Of course if you have ever been on a trip with KC, you know he always keeps you laughing, and fills the camps with so much positive...all the while Mia and KC are exchanging some of the most comical banter I have heard. Both KC and Mia were very patient with Hilary and I packing up every morning, changing diapers, and stopping for drinks and snacks along the way. Olivia finally got Mia and Kenzie straightened out, and has been asking all week, "KC?" and "Where's Mia?" Zander certainly has developed a bond with KC, as he wanted to show him all of his rocks he was discovering, and consantly saying, "KC, I want to show you something..." Additionally, he has been genuinely concerned with the drive back to Lander after hearning about the snowstorm you and Mia were going to encounter.
I found myself sitting in class this week, trying to express the emotions I felt while out on this journey to my class of 8th graders. I showed them photos of Horseshoe Canyon, and tried my best to explain their significance. I also showed them photos of the Maze, trying to explain to them that people lived and ultimately thrived here, well before we were ever a thought. I explained that survival was the most important part of their lives, and finding food and shelter absolutely dominated their daily life. I went on to discuss how the simple fact that these people would spend the time to document things they felt important on the walls of a significant canyon when they were so overwhelmed with survival speaks volumes to their significance.
I have a few more photos to post, and I hope I haven't gone overboard, as I want to be sure I am leaving some of the mystery out there in the unknown for the next traveler.