Tuesday, November 29, 2016
Yesterday, in snow and freezing rain, Bobbie and I had our last dance with Southwest Utah. This morning we are packing up in the cold; a layer of ice covers everything outside, our bikes, lawn chairs, hoses, and cords. Surrounding mountains and mesas are white with snow. I'm stalling...
A couple of weeks ago Suzanne mentioned she enjoyed a trail into The Patriarchs. There’s a trail? Huh, and here I thought we had done every hike in Zion’s main corridor; evidently not. Bobbie and I layered up for the elements and headed off to find a park smothered in clouds and nearly free of people.
Another "dot" connected. Now it's Col-o-ra-do here we come.