I’m not sure if normal people visit the Petrified Forest National Park, but we did, and I’m really glad we did actually. Lon’s dad, our rock hound, needed to see this place in person. Visiting the Petrified Forest is like, well in his own words “a taste of heaven”. I’m not sure Lon’s mom agrees with this or is hoping for the same heaven. Hers is more of a tropical Maui type heaven. All joking aside, it really was an amazing place to visit. The colors of these, once living trees, rocks are spectacular. The actual trunks of these trees are almost unreal in size.
Above left: petrified wood Above right: the painted dessert
Below: Olivia on a piece of petrified wood