View from DHPSP
I know it's not quite as impressive as the Big Ditch, the Grand Canyon, but dang if it's not amazing in its own right. So many colors and you can see forever - both out to the horizon and down-down-down to the river below.
Brave little tree, determined to grow right there
(on the edge of a cliff)
The Shafer Trail coming up from the White Rim
to the Canyonlands access road
I think I love this part of Utah so much because it is just so different than the New England landscape I grew up in. Both are beautiful but I just love the openness of the sky, the quality of the light and the desert colors.
Self-portrait
That evening, our last in Moab, we had dinner out on the porch of Pasta Jay's on Main Street (we did have to ask them to turn the heaters on - it cools off quick in the desert once the sun goes down). It wasn't the best meal ever - the pesto cream sauce on my gnocchi was salty and far too rich; the others, who had tomato-based sauces, fared better - but recounting the stunning scenery of the day more than made up for it.
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