Rex Goes Hiking

Rex Goes Hiking Well, this should be pretty self explanatory. I go hiking, I travel, and I'm just here to share adventures and encourage you to do the same!

White Pocket looks like someone handed the desert a paintbrush and said, “Go nuts.” I spent the time wandering through w...
10/23/2025

White Pocket looks like someone handed the desert a paintbrush and said, “Go nuts.” I spent the time wandering through what felt like a dream someone forgot to wake up from, layers of stone folded into color and shape like the earth couldn’t quite make up its mind. The air was still, the light was soft, and every rock looked like it had a story that started a few million years before mine. Nights out here make you realize how small you are, but in the good way, the kind that makes you breathe slower and stay a while.

North Carolina doesn’t try to impress you. It just quietly flexes in the corner like, “Yeah, I’ve been eroding these roc...
10/21/2025

North Carolina doesn’t try to impress you. It just quietly flexes in the corner like, “Yeah, I’ve been eroding these rocks since before your ancestors invented sandals.” The waterfalls here don’t roar; they hum. It’s the kind of peace that sneaks up on you until you realize you’ve been standing still for ten minutes, completely hypnotized by falling water and your own thoughts.

Southern Utah really doesn’t do “subtle.” Every sunset looks like the sky just discovered color correction and got carri...
10/20/2025

Southern Utah really doesn’t do “subtle.” Every sunset looks like the sky just discovered color correction and got carried away. It’s dramatic, loud, and honestly a little overconfident, which might be why I love it. Out here, the light doesn’t just fade out quietly; it throws a full-blown encore before clocking out for the night.

This is where I reset. The sound of rushing water, the smell of wet earth, the quiet hum of everything that keeps living...
10/19/2025

This is where I reset. The sound of rushing water, the smell of wet earth, the quiet hum of everything that keeps living whether I’m here to see it or not. It’s a reminder that peace doesn’t always come from sitting still, sometimes it’s found in motion, in air that feels alive, in the rhythm of a river that’s been carving its path long before me.

Hiking is part of how I keep my mental health in check. It’s the unplugged version of therapy. No screens, no noise, just me and gravity trying to figure out who’s in charge.

I don’t go to nature to escape life; I go because it’s the only place that makes life make sense.

Oh, I definitely slipped at least once taking these photos, so if anyone asks, yes, inner peace is apparently a full-contact sport.

This wasn’t planned. The moon showed up like, “Sup losers, ready for your cinematic moment?” Just barged in, zero respec...
10/06/2025

This wasn’t planned. The moon showed up like, “Sup losers, ready for your cinematic moment?” Just barged in, zero respect for the creative process.

American bison: Yellowstone’s original gym bros. All shoulders, no neck, and absolutely zero patience for your rental ca...
08/19/2025

American bison: Yellowstone’s original gym bros. All shoulders, no neck, and absolutely zero patience for your rental car blocking their vibe. They don’t do selfies, they don’t do traffic laws, and they definitely don’t do emotional support. Wildlife photography doesn’t get more “majestic but mildly threatening” than watching a living tank critique your life choices.

Waiale Falls, Hilo. Proof that Hawaii waterfalls are nature’s way of saying, "Yes actually, you do deserve a screensaver...
08/16/2025

Waiale Falls, Hilo. Proof that Hawaii waterfalls are nature’s way of saying, "Yes actually, you do deserve a screensaver."

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