March 2005-Spring Break in the Desert
Every March is when we starting getting antsy for spring break. My husband Tod is a school social worker at the local middle school and gets a week off at the end of each March. I plan my schedule to make sure we can enjoy it together.
This year the trip is to Moab, Utah. It's about a 9 hour drive from where we live and we spend the week before packing our stuff so we can leave on Friday when school lets out.
Here's a picture of us while we're there:

In Moab, we met one of Tod’s best friends from when he lived in Jackson, Wyoming – Dave Many.
Tod and Dave spent the days climbing – here’s a picture of Tod on this bizarre pinnacle formation:
While they climbed, I hiked and meditated in the desert with our dogs – Taku and Annie. Here’s a picture of Annie just hangin’ in the desert…our Toyota pickup truck is behind her. Our dogs are like our children to us – they sleep in our beds, eat expensive raw dog food and generally are spoiled. I couldn’t live without them.
We usually travel in the truck because it has room for all of our gear – climbing, hiking, camping AND the dogs. We sleep in a tent with the “kids” – and then cook on a two burner Coleman gas stove on the pickup tailgate. A cooler stores our cold food, a rubbermaid for the rest, and a 5 gallon water jug keeps us refreshed.
We spent the first couple days in a camp ground east of Moab, then spent a night in the hotel in town when it snowed! After that, we drove south out some random dirt roads into government property – BLM – and just found the most majestic solitutude all for ourselves.
I LOVE being outside in places like this. It fills me up to have no plans for a change…to take naps in the morning, meditate over lunch, knit a sock for an hour, then hike into hidden desert grottos for a few hours to find a special tree or rock to sit quietly next to – feeling its warmth and wisdom permeate my body, mind and soul. Seeking and sometimes finding a gem of guidance, but regardless coming back home to myself in a way I’d forgotten.
Anyway, that’s why spring break is so special to me. Do you build anything like this in for yourself? Even if it is just a regular Saturday and Sunday you should really try getting everyone else out of the house and just having a day to do nothing except the little things that come to you – to experience the joy and pleasure of deeply living in the moment and accepting whatever surfaces.
Your entire being will thank you.