Good Morning
We had a rough time getting sleep last night in the howling wind. The camper rocked and rolled in the gusty wind. Several times, I thought the back of the camper was going to pass the front end of the camper. I bet it was really rough for those that were in tents.
We had a rough time getting sleep last night in the howling wind. The camper rocked and rolled in the gusty wind. Several times, I thought the back of the camper was going to pass the front end of the camper. I bet it was really rough for those that were in tents.
We decided to get up early this morning, take the 45 mile
ride to Page, and check out the lower Antelope Canyon Tour. We are not use to waking up and moving
fast. We boiled some water for coffee, (because it was too early to run the generator to make a pot of coffee,) ate an
egg sandwich, and grabbed a hat.
We had our hopes that the canyon tour would not be busy. It wasn’t. We were able to book the second tour at 8:40 am. We were in a group of 10 with our tour guide, Cody. He was very knowledgeable about the canyon. He said the best time to take the tour was in the morning on a cloudy day. We had both. He told us that very few Americans take the tour. There was us and one more in our group. Cody took his time and took several pictures of us together, although we had to take us some usies.
The slot canyon was amazing.
We walked across in the vast, dull, desert to the entrance of the canyon. Pretty darn boring until we got to the ladder at the entrance. Words nor pictures can demonstrate the beauty of the canyon. It's something you have to experience for yourself. This is not a place for a claustrophobic person. The canyon was so narrow at
times that you could hardly squeeze through. At times sand will blow down from the top of the canyon, I was glad I had my Tilley hat on to block the sand.
The hour tour in the canyon felt like just a few
minutes. We were sad when we got to the
end and climbed out. The views of the canyon mellowed me out.
It brought me to such a peaceful place that words cannot describe.
We made it out
We did a few chores in town then hiked the River Trail
across the road from the campground in the howling wind. Lauren was rushing through the trail to hurry
up and get out of the wind until we got to the end
of the trail and saw 4 Big Horn Sheep ewes
All 4 got
up on a boulder and were posing, when I saw the 5th sheep, a
Ram. This is the first adult ram we have
seen that was not in captivity.
We made it out
We did a few chores in town then hiked the River
The 5 beauties posed as long as we wanted to take their
pictures. Oh and by the way, the water
and cliffs surrounding them was also beautiful.