Zion
National Park Utah
Zion
and the Grand Canyon have a lot in common.
When you are in Zion you are at bottom looking up. When you are at the Grand Canyon most of us
are at the top looking down. My
understanding….and correct me if I am wrong…is that at some event, a few years back when the Earth was in it’s
formative years, there was a lot of upheaval and breaking apart of the
surface. After that break up, rivers formed
along the ‘cracks’ and to some extent continued to gouge. The Colorado flows thru the Grand Canyon and
the river that flows thru Zion is the Virgin River.
Most
of the hiking at Zion, or at least what I was capable of, is at the bottom or
up the lower part of the sides. But you
still get a work out!
The
views are pretty breath taking
If
you don’t mind looking UP! A LOT!
You
get very close and almost underneath some of these ‘walls’ but you also can get
more distant views. I like that you can
get the texture left from the ‘break up’ and wonder what kind of noise was
going on. My guess, LOUD!
There
are gentle walks where you still get fantastic views
I
chose a moderate hike to the upper Emerald Pool which totally wore me out.
Always
wondering what is around the next bend, past this narley old Pine
I’m
never disappointed
I’m
hiking to that far wall, where there will be an Emerald Pool
But
in this case I know it is what is along the journey that counts
This
is how the pool gets fed…again, more impressive than the…
Emerald
Pool
As
sailors know, it’s the journey. But when
hiking I always look forward to that payoff at the end. In this case, the pay off was all around.
But
hang on…
Looking
around from the Pool it all pays off
This
is looking down hike from the Pool and clear across the Valley and across the
Virgin River. After I did this hike I
went across the river to this spot you see…way down over there,
and
this panoramic is what it looks like from there
to the Emerald Pool, which is up there in the center below the ‘wall’
Another 'closer'
look
After
a break under the shade of this stately old cottonwood Cottonwood
I
walked along the river and this Buck walked in front of me like it was his park
or something
I
didn’t get upset or panic….oh, neither did he, so I tried out my zoom and got
a couple good shots off before I decided to leave him graze... and I didn't even graze him!
I’m
going to jump ahead now to another day that I came back to Zion (after a jog to
the North Rim of the Grand Canyon). This
way I keep Zion in sequence. I’ll come
back later to GC so next blog is all about DEB!
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