There are many nights I dream of our first campsite at Lake Powell, what a view to wake up to. We tried to stay there again this year only the lake had lost 20 feet of water and we could not maneuver our way in to the alcove. Thankfully we found a new site and made new memories; however I do love returning to places that have touched me, and where I have enjoyed my time there. Perhaps that's why this certain location is so often in my dreams.
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