A photo I took when Terry was giving me a ride back to San Diego to Catch my flight back to Armenia.
No trip to Utah is complete with out spending some time with my jeep in the mountains. Although I could have done with out having a U-Joint go out and ripping my out my rear breal-line.
The reason I went back to the States was to attend my Grandpa's funeral.
Some B&Ws of a dead tree out west of Ephraim.
A little mountain road up Ephraim Canyon.
Sun Set over Utah Lake.
MCRD. Where my life as a Marine began. This photograph was taken on the day Becca's Brother Josh Graduated Boot Camp.
Sun Set over Utah Lake.
MCRD. Where my life as a Marine began. This photograph was taken on the day Becca's Brother Josh Graduated Boot Camp.
