John Larson looked at his wife. “We thought we’d rest up tomorrow. And then hike up Angels Landing sometime before we head home.”
Sara nodded. “Sounds like a good plan. You won’t need me for Angels Landing. Just follow the herd of people up the well-worn trail. You’ll enjoy it. The view at the top is heavenly.”
“Do angels really land there?” Jacob asked. Sara thrust her arms through the straps of her backpack. “I’ve never seen any angels there. But who knows, Jacob, maybe you will.” She took another swig of water from her insulated thermos. “Come on, guys, let’s push ahead while the sun is still behind the clouds.”
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