After a bit of rest and relaxation the Saltire sallied forth again. This time up to the Badlands of Southern Utah.
Wahweap Marina
Wahweap Bay
Hoodoo
Cliffs
Fault
Mesa
A hot day - over 100F - lots of greenery and wildflowers...spring in the high desert.
Ol' Macdonald himself, a proud son of Skye and Cape Breton Island
Lifetime Member STA. Two time winner of Utilikiltarian of the Month. "I'll have a kilt please, a nice hand sewn tartan, 16 ounce Strome. Oh, and a sporran on the side, with a strap please."
Fulfilling the charge of the original post in this thread/adventure the wee ship braved 100F temps and flew out to Horseshoe Bend of Glen Canyon on the Colorado River.
Here she's approaching the top of Glen Canyon with the Vermillion Cliffs in the background and the backside of the Echo Cliffs above Lees Ferry on the left. Echo Cliffs were named in olden times from the custom of travelers on the far side of the river firing a round from a firearm to call the ferryman from his home. The cliffs echoed the shot so the ferryman could easily know he had work/revenue waiting. One heck of a "doorbell."
Near the rim of the canyon the baby balloon turns and looks back at the trail to the overlook over what I've come to call "Heart Attack Ridge" (the high point in the pic). To get to the scenic viewpoint one must TRUDGE uphill in sand and downhill in sand. Then to get back you need to do it again the otherway. The hike is UPHILL BOTH WAYS!
After a hot journey taking time to smell the short-lived Spring wildflowers seems the thing to do.
Suddenly, the land opens and the dimminutive dirigible is soaring over the majestic Horseshoe Bend 1200 feet above the Colorado River. Yup, that tiny spot at the bottom center left of the pic is a beached fishing boat.
She heads upstream a ways, pointing towards Glen Canyon dam...right where the nose of the Saltire is pointing are ancient Anasazi petroglyphs at river level. A stop on the flatwater raft trips down the Glen Canyon.
Then comes about and explores the canyon downstream towards Lees Ferry.
Then, feeling sorry for the overheated "pilot" she headed back over Heart Attack Ridge to a cool ride in an air conditioned car.
Last edited by Riverkilt; 6th June 10 at 02:47 PM.
Ol' Macdonald himself, a proud son of Skye and Cape Breton Island
Lifetime Member STA. Two time winner of Utilikiltarian of the Month. "I'll have a kilt please, a nice hand sewn tartan, 16 ounce Strome. Oh, and a sporran on the side, with a strap please."
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