Looking at the Court of the Patriarchs from the Zion shuttle.
The start of The Narrows.
Jeff in awe.
You can see why it's gets it name, The Narrows.
Words not needed.
Hiking the Narrows.
We found a sunny beach, had some snacks and a beer (Ballast Point, Sculpin IPA) and went a little further then turned back.
Log on a rock.
And saw this guy on the trail back to the shuttle. (Sorry Jessica).
Jeff watching me write this blog post.
And here is where I right this from.
Cheers.
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