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On the way back from Salt Lake City, we stopped by Arches National Park:












After we drove back from Salt Lake City, we got the van back. We drove the van from Durango to Flagstaff, which is not flat. It turns out flagstaff is at an elevation of 7,000 feet. When we arrived, we drove straight to a mechanic, where our coolant pipe exploded. We once again rented a car. Linky hung out in Flagstaff with the locals, and Jakob and Anders and I went to the Grand Canyon, which looks like this:








Oh, and Anders became a love child.

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