thecowboy

.wellwell well. a day after the desert. dreams of saguaro and tumbleweed and hot fresh mexican breakfast...vegas is without a doubt so very incredible in so many incredible ways..king sized cocktails poolside all day and wandering casinos and clubs and streetcorners all nite..the never closing liquor stores..lights flashing forever and the whole town never sleeps. the big buffets. the beautiful women. hangin with my two badass brothers..fuckin shit up family style..but then we went to the canyon..that big grand canyon..i ran to the bottom..i can hardly walk right now im so sore. burned big blunts by the river and cold soul baths..breakfast at four thirty and we were hikin up..poached a shower at el tovar..drove to lake powell..big blue cool. kayaks and painted canyon..more mexican than you could shake an enchilada at..sunsets blood red with bloody marys..then on to zion..was not prepared for it..so many colors..so little time..so tired so we pitched a tent near this little stream..smoked and slept and dreamed..a cute little road trip back to vegas. wait at airport for twelve hours. slight flight back to bozeman after a little layover in salt lake and quick drive to park city to see friends..im beat..goin back to bed..who loves vegas?..heat of the red desert?..