But man there was a lot of dew on the outside of the rainflies and tons of condensation on the inside. Them's the breaks. Ventilation in a tent doesn't mean a thing when the humidity is 100% and it's colder than the dew point. If only every customer was as understanding as I am about that ;)
I'll just let the flow of the trip wash over you in pictures...
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| mornings usually looked very much like this |
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| O finds two chairs provide service adequate to his needs |
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| flying buttress erosion pattern - we saw this everywhere on this trip |
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| just behind the waterfront's tangle of Tamrisk and Willow, this hill shows clear signs of heavy animal grazing; the criss-crossing pattern is unmistakable. I once saw an area in Nepal with so much use that this pattern had evolved into full scale moguls like you see on ski slopes |
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| lunch on a big sandbar |
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| where the river slows, it drops at the finest sediment as a slippery and sticky mud |
it occurs to me that next time I should just take an actual video of the scenery while spinning
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| Rock Canyon Camp |
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| my sweetie |
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| out for a walk up the canyon |
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| it's an impressive canyon opening |
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| crazy-narrow fin |
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| the main petroglyph panel at the foot of the canyon's entry cliffs |
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| upside down = dead |
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| funny little glyph around the corner |
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| hmmm |
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| up the wash |
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| what you get when mud cracks, the cracks get filled with a little different mud, and then turned to stone |
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| no grazing was apparent in the upper canyon |
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| bingo! |
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| after dinner, R & I went searching for another petroglyph panel. failure. all I found was this lousy circle/spot and a pathetic rendering of a horse |
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