Honeymoon Part 1: Valley of Fire

For our Honeymoon, Clark and I went to Vegas. Well, Clark's not really a big fan of Vegas, but he does LOVE Valley of Fire which is about 40 miles out of Vegas. On the day we got to Vegas, we dropped off our stuff at the hotel and left straight for this fire valley. I was a very paranoid passenger. I think because now I have more to lose, I am more afraid of pretty much anything that could cause my love to be hurt. Anyway, after driving off into the middle of nowhere for a while you come around a bend and see these huge red rocks just shooting out of the ground. The name is very fitting.
Clark and I explored for a while. I was nervous that the rocks were gonna come crumbling down on us...so I was pretty cautious. I also was wearing my uggs, so I didn't really want them to get dirty. Next time I will be prepared.
Clark was in heaven because he used to go to Valley of Fire with the scouts when he was little. I think it has a special place in his heart and it's full of memories. I also think he likes an adventure.

OOoooooh my husband is so strong!!

The lovebirds.


It is so cool because there are pictographs or something like that on the walls from Native Americans. So cool! I haven't ever seen those in real life before.