|Following are photos from my vacation to Canyonlands National Park in Spring of 2004.|
All photos courtesy of Willie Virtue and Bob Rozen.
Click on any of the following images to see a larger, higher resolution view
As usual, our trek begins at Bob's condo in Dillon, Colorado.|
This year the view offers the snow-covered Ten Mile Range
behind a partially frozen Lake Dillon, just after sunrise.
Beautiful downtown Cisco, Utah. The weather doesn't seem to|
be cooperating. So far we have driven through rain and snow,
and it doesn't look as though it will clear up any time soon.
Finally, all eight members of this adventure, travelling in four|
vehicles, have managed to meet all at one spot. The weather
still sucks, and we are trying to determine a reasonable plan
of action. We decide that Ray and I will drive 60 miles back to
Moab to get a campsite, since the weather seemed slightly
better there. The others want to observe Newspaper Rock
before meeting us there.
Brad, Tom, Neil, and Roger at Newspaper Rock. Since the|
weather has momentarily cleared up, the group decides that
they should get a campsite across the street and make Ray
and I drive the 60 miles back to meet them.
After many hours in my tiny truck, Ray and I finally meet|
the rest of the group at the campsite. Here we all are,
enjoying what little sun there is. Of course it rained
and snowed the rest of the night, which led to Ray and I
complaining that everyone else should have met us in Moab.
The next morning, the weather looked a little better,|
so we decided to see if Elephant hill would be passable.
Some people hiked, some biked, and I decided to try to
drive. Here I am in the parking lot strapping in our supplies.
The hikers departed first, then|
the bikers. Here's Tom riding
non-stop to the first turn-
around plateau. Tom had no
low gear on his bike, and
was still kicking everyone's
butt all weekend long.
|Then it was my turn to drive up...|
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|On top of Elephant Hill. It's very steep, which makes it hard to see over the hood of the truck|
when driving, so it's a good idea to get out and look at the terrain before the descent.
|Beginning the descent...|
|Still heading down the hill. Tom goes first as a family of spectators watches.|
|And I follow in the truck.|
It feels even steeper than|
it looks when you're behind
The final stretch of|
descent on Elephant Hill.
That family is still
watching from up on top.
The first photo shows us at|
a warning sign. The second
photo shows a group of us
demonstrating the use of
"extreme caution," as
advised by the sign.
This is the confluence of the Green and the Colorado Rivers. The|
Colorado flows from the right side of the photo to the bottom
left. Since it had been raining quite a bit, the water is
stirred up, and it is easy to see how the rivers got their
respective names. The Green, obviously, and the Colorado,
meaning "ruddy colored." All the water looks ruddy colored
further down the canyon as the two rivers mix together to
become a much larger Colorado River.
One last look down the canyon where the Colorado River has|
absorbed the water of the Green River, before it enters
|The weather is finally clearing up at the end of the day.|
Now it's time to head back the way we came, and go back over Elephant Hill.
Our campsite, the morning of Day 3.|
It looks like the weather will be beautiful all day.
We're going to go over Elephant Hill again, but we will skip
the Confluence Overlook and go to the Joint Trail instead.
|In the left photo, you can see my front left tire smoking, I couldn't quite make it.|
So I took a running start and made this nice move to get up and over.
Tom broke his bike chain, but was determined he could fix it and|
continue riding. This is a good time for a snack, and a group photo.
Ray and Willie are on the hiking trail, and will meet us at the
|S.O.B. Hill - stage 1. First Roger conquers it on his bike, then I follow.|
|S.O.B. Hill - stage 2. This is probably the hardest 4-wheeling I've ever done. I definitely|
needed people outside the vehicle helping to navigate so I wouldn't bottom out on these
huge rocks. I don't think anyone even attempted to ride this section on a bicycle.
Willie and Ray were waiting for us at the|
Joint Trial trailhead. Time for lunch.
On the way to the Joint Trail, Brad and I take time to get off the|
main trail and climb around on the rocks.
Here we are in the Joint Trail. The first photo is a|
group shot, the second gives a better perspective of
how tall and narrow the joint in the rocks is.
Willie and Brad demonstrate how narrow the joint is|
in some places.
We've followed the trail up out of the joint. Here's|
the group on top of the rocks. There are places where
it's relatively safe to jump from rock to rock across
the joint we just came through.
Here are some examples of|
the beauty the desert has
to offer. A wildflower on
the left, and a cactus in
full bloom on the right.
Time to go back|
over S.O.B. Hill.
1) View up from
2) Me standing in the line of rocks I drove over.
3) View down from the top.
Devil's Lane, with some|
petroglyphs that can be
seen on the left-hand
wall alongside the road.
Me and my truck at an|
overlook at the end of
the day, with the sunset
that followed minutes later.