John hiking toward the two North Coyote Buttes. There is no trail and the route
is across slickrock. They give you a map with photos of landmarks along the hike
with GPS coordinates. I immediately lost the map, but John had the coordinates
in his GPS. Peaks along the way, looking wave like.
Pink flowering bush, white flowering bush, cliff
roses, sego lily, evening primrose and yellow blooming prickly pear cactus.More cliffs with nice lines. You have to have the permit to get in, only 20
people a day get in, these signs are to remind people, Spider lily, pink prickly
pear cactus bloom, cool lines on the rocks. We did not even see all of the 20
people, true wilderness.
John entering the wave area and by a pool of rainwater.
Sue and John near the wave. More lines and colors. The sun was in and out, the
light and colors were constantly changing. None of these photos do the place
justice.
Looking east, the way we came to get here. We used to say when we could not get
a permit that the Wave was over rated. but it is not overrated, it is an unbelievably beautiful place.
Rainwater pool. John in what they call the Wave, this is the classic shot. The
Wave is only a tiny part
of show here.
John took this of me photographing from the side of the Wave. Lines and colors.
Lines, colors and shapes. I love this view of another small lake .
There were more shapes than you could imagine. The second Wave.
John surfing the Second Wave. Rocks like rising biscuits and lines.
Looking down into the Wave from above. You can see the way we came behind it.
Sorry, but here are more lines and colors.
John surfing The Wave and walking a line.
This swirl is to the east of the Wave. We hiked a different way back, up the
narrows of Sand Creek to the other side of the valley, then back.
More of the same whirling and curling lines on this side too.
Stunning sculpted rocks, peaks and pinnacles. Fractured slickrock in front of
pointy hills.
A flowering bush, green growth where water seeps through the rock, a collared
lizard who is missing most of his tail, colors, lines, and a white flower. Rock
lines, a sign warning not to go into narrow canyons when it rains, flash floods
can kill you, seed heads, a huge cliff rose bush, it perfumes the air, and a
sign coming into Kanab - Abra Kanabra!
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.