One night while we were cooking dinner on the campfire it had gotten pretty late on us, and it was dark by the time it was ready to eat. Donning my oven mitts, I grabbed the cast iron pot off of the fire and set it down on the picnic table and we dug in. After we finished a delicious meal of our household favorite picadillo (a Costa Rican recipe for “green bean hash” from our Extending the Table cookbook) we began to clean up. When I went to grab the cast iron pot… It didn’t budge. Yes, the metal picnic table in fact had a plastic coating to prevent it from rusting, which I did not notice in the dark, which the hot cast iron pot had melted and was not quite stuck to. I pulled and pulled, but it was holding tight. I wish I could say that I held my cool, but for a few minutes I was quite upset and wondering if I had just ruined my favorite pot, and donated it to the park ranger!

After a few minutes I calmed down and got creative. I put some rocks into the fire to get hot and when they began to glow red I grabbed them with the tongs and put them into the pot so they could reheat the cast iron. In a matter of seconds the plastic softened back up and it popped right off of the table. The next morning in the light I could see that there was definitely some evidence left on the table, and on the bottom of my pot – and I could also see that I was not the first one to have done this! The good news is the next time we used the cast iron, all plastic melted away and the pot is now as good as new, and I got a great opportunity to be resourceful.

After our night of camping in Moab we got up bright and early to go grab ourselves a spot in the Arches National Park campground. We got their in plenty of time and had no problem getting a site for the next two nights. The park is so big that it is actually more than a thirty minute drive into the park to get to the campsites. We headed in to choose our site, ignoring our desire to stop and gawk at all the amazing scenery along the way. We were on a mission! The campsites at Arches are wonderful, clean, and far away from traffic, and we had plenty of room to spread out and enjoy the peace and quiet. Knowing that we’d be tired after the day of hiking and sunset watching we had planned, we put up the tent and then headed out for our first hike to see some arches.


Our first trek was the 4 mile hike to see Landscape and Double O Arches. The half a mile or so to Landscape is pretty easy, with a clear path, and then it switches to a “primitive trail” with nothing more than piles of rocks (cairns) showing you where to go. We made lots of stops in the hot, dry sun to drink water. There were many people making the trek with us, and in fact it began to feel like we were hiking in another country! We heard a handful of languages, but the one we heard the most was French. This remained the case throughout our two days in Utah – we must have been right in the middle of French (or Canadian) holiday season.

Landscape Arch

Double O Arch (Tim standing in the bottom O)

After a few hours of hiking with our French friends we made it back to the car just in time to avoid the heat of the afternoon and headed into Moab for lunch and air conditioning at Paradox Pizza. We lingered there and did a little window shopping in Moab. We did get some postcards to send out, a magnet for our souvenir magnet collection, a sun hat for Trinity, and a cup of coffee in some more AC. We wanted to make sure we rested up for the sunset hike, so we headed back to camp to chill with our book in the shade for the last hour or so.

Then we hiked up, up, up another 3 miles to see the iconic Delicate Arch at sunset. This was a beautiful site to see, and a lot of fun to do with the many other people (hundreds maybe?) with the same idea. As we were sitting there with all of these strangers enjoying the unique view of the arch and watching the sunset I felt a deep ancient connection to the throngs of people who came before us to see and experience the same wonder. It felt as though we were sitting there with more than just the people we could see today. We had light synthetic backpacks and aluminum water bottles, while other wore animal skins and carried water bottles made from bladders, but with our eyes and our spirits we were all beholding this same awesome vista of creation. The sense of reverence was amazing.

About half way up the climb.
You can see the cars way back there in the original photo.

Delicate Arch

As we hiked back down toward the cars, we made a stop to see some petroglyphs (rock engravings) carved about 500 years ago, another wondrous sight.


After a full day of hiking we made it back to the tent and crawled in for a very good night’s rest.