MonikaC
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A quick trip last week to Grand Staircase Escalante National Monument.
This was the sunrise across the road from where I camped the 1st night on the Old Sheffield Road.
I thought I was headed to one slot canyon, but ended up in Big Horn Canyon instead (thanks to outdated information on the web). BITD, one could drive down the access road for a handful of miles (I did this when I backpacked then Escalante 40 years ago), but now you can't drive down it at all.
Then I headed to the San Rafael Swell, to Upper Eardley Canyon (I've been to the lower part a couple of times). Actually ended up in Crawford Draw (do you see a trend here?), which had faint tracks of 1 other person who had gone there. The lack of tracks made it really special. I bumped the whites in this version & am happier with it.
Then I backtracked & went the other way in the canyon, actually finding Upper Eardley. The multitude of tracks there made me appreciate the lack of them in Crawford Draw. This was as far as I went in Upper Eardley as I didn't feel like wading through the pool. It was probably mid-shin to knee deep and I hadn't put the harness on the dog or brought a rope & my harness to haul her back up. At first, coming from 8500' in the Colorado mountains, I thought the white was snow, but after reminding myself of where I was, I think it must be alkaline deposits from water.
This was the sunrise across the road from where I camped the 1st night on the Old Sheffield Road.
I thought I was headed to one slot canyon, but ended up in Big Horn Canyon instead (thanks to outdated information on the web). BITD, one could drive down the access road for a handful of miles (I did this when I backpacked then Escalante 40 years ago), but now you can't drive down it at all.
Then I headed to the San Rafael Swell, to Upper Eardley Canyon (I've been to the lower part a couple of times). Actually ended up in Crawford Draw (do you see a trend here?), which had faint tracks of 1 other person who had gone there. The lack of tracks made it really special. I bumped the whites in this version & am happier with it.
Then I backtracked & went the other way in the canyon, actually finding Upper Eardley. The multitude of tracks there made me appreciate the lack of them in Crawford Draw. This was as far as I went in Upper Eardley as I didn't feel like wading through the pool. It was probably mid-shin to knee deep and I hadn't put the harness on the dog or brought a rope & my harness to haul her back up. At first, coming from 8500' in the Colorado mountains, I thought the white was snow, but after reminding myself of where I was, I think it must be alkaline deposits from water.
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