Last weekend we disappeared for a few nights to camp and boat in Lake Powell. If there is ever a time when I feel more small and significant at the same time it is in when I am amongst the history that the canyons bear. I really enjoyed my time there, especially the consuming large amounts of Uncrustables and cheese dogs, hiding in creepy cool caves when the sun was to hot and being able to be without cell phones and internets to pull us away from the experience.