Part 1: Zion and Bryce Canyons

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The Experience

The photos in this section are digital scans of chemical photos that were taken during the trip.  Most, if not all, of the information about the photos was lost during "the digital transition", most importantly the dates and locations.  But, having been through this area multiple times, I know some of them by heart.

Our trip was executed from the back of my Ford Mustang GT, so cargo space was at a premium.  We had just enough space but it was a press fit.  To complicate logistics, we had arranged for a white water raft trip on the Salmon River in Idaho, so we had a hard deadline on getting to Idaho for the start of the trip.  But, I had scheduled a week before the trip and a week after the trip (3 weeks total) so we had plenty of time to see the sights.

Our first stop on this epic journey was Zion and Bryce National Parks.  Kathleen was a city girl and therefore had no idea of what lay in store in these places.

The Photos

The photos below are what we saw.

In the old days when film was costly and there were at most 36 shots in a roll (and usually only 24), one carefully considered each shot.  So, there were less photos of Zion than I would have preferred, but I made up for that in subsequent trips with digital cameras.  The shot above was taken from the valley floor in Zion looking up to the rim.

The Thunderbird Restaurant is at Mt. Carmel Junction in UT to the east of Zion.  The interesting thing is the sign: "Home of the Ho-made Pies".  I went inside asking if I could meet the ho, but all I got were dirty looks and an encouragement to "move along".

From Mt. Carmel we headed east into Bryce Canyon.  Bryce is one of my favorite canyons and unlike Zion, you are on the top looking down into the canyon.  Zion you are in the bottom looking up.  And Bryce represents a different, newer epoch in the Earth's history, Zion being lower in altitude and earlier in time.

When we were there, the clouds provided shadows that made the colors of the cliffs even more dramatic.

The deep canyons eroded to produce narrow hoodoos.

The mesas in the background are over 10,000 feet in altitude.

The cliffs in Bryce encompass a number of geologic strata that reveal a striking variety of colors.

Erosion of the softer strata resulted in complex hoodoos.

The shadow to sunlight transition made for tough conditions for photos, even for film.

Bryce Canyon is a must-see if you are in the area.

The hoodoos are intricate and numerous.

Some of the upper formations produced arches.

The plateaus in the distance appear to still have snow.

Some of the hoodoos had fantastical shapes.  Notice the ones in the ridges closest to the bottom of the photo.

Generally, the strata that creates hoodoos is not conducive to plant growth.

Further into the park, you gain access to viewpoints that allow vistas of entire amphitheaters of hoodoos.

More nice arches in the soft formations.

One of the famous Bryce Busses that take visitors around the park.  Note a very young Kathleen behind the hood of the bus.

Another view of the intricate and numerous hoodoos.

There are a number of amphitheater viewpoints.

The clouds were starting to come in, so it was time to move on.

The clear air of the Bryce plateau provided nice views of the distant cliffs and headlands.

We traveled to the east losing altitude along the way and entering the desert.

Massive hoodoos were visible from the highway.  And of course, since our ride was a Ford Mustang, that was the only place that we were going to be.

We continued east into Capital Reef N.P.

Capital Reef has nice structures that are easily visible from the road.  As a side note, the old film cameras produced nice, vivid, saturated images, even after being scanned.

More nice structures in Capital Reef N.P.

A view of an orchard within the park.

Some of the cliff faces were awesome.

I believe that this tower was named in honor of one of the earlier Mormon settlers in this area.  Eph is a shortening of "Ephriam".  He was one of the first Mormons to come west with Brigham Young and joined the Mormon Battalion and actually walked to San Diego, CA from Illinois.  He later returned to Utah.  He died in 1896.

This was the first portion of our trip.  The next segment took us north to Salmon, UT to the start of our white water raft trip.


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