Valley of Fire

My dad ran his marathon in a Nevada State Park called Valley of Fire. After dad was done running we drove around the park. No wonder they call it Valley of Fire. The fire red ricks jut out of the ground, straight into the sky. It was an amazing place to run and equally incredible place to drive through.

Murphy and Sophie had fun running through the sand dunes.

While we were in Nevada we stayed at the Best Western. Lucky for us they were dog friendly. Murphy had a great time on the beds.