i’ve been to vegas with girlfriends, but i knew what we did wouldn’t be jer’s idea of a great vacation. i’ve also been outside vegas, and fortunately so has jer’s dad, who recommended red rock canyon.
joy let us borrow her bright yellow mustang, which i’d consider brand new (with only 5000 miles on it)… and not exactly the car jeremy would pick out for himself. even so, my grey t-shirt and recycled-shoe wearing boyfriend got in and drove off into the desert winds.
it wasn’t until we got there that we realized the license plate on this highly conspicuous car read ‘dogmama’.
he let me drive after that.
the canyon was stunning. we took the 13-mile scenic loop around, getting out of the car every few miles to explore.
i’ve since realized these sunglasses make me look like a clown. jer looks great though.
i thought i was going to fall off the rock while taking this one of jer- it was so windy!
jeremy likes my butt in this one.
he took a lot of incredible pictures, and good ones of me as well, but he also managed this charming self portrait (unedited).
*most of these jeremy took, and we both edited some of them. the ones that look good were probably done by him, though.
