Another day, another canyon. It’s all just a load of rocks really but what
else is there to do but take photos of rock formations in the west now that it’s
no longer wild?
We’ve seen canyons from the air,
on foot, from the back of a mule but today we’re seeing them from the inside
and from the water.
The Upper Antelope Slot Canyon can
only be reached with a tour as this most amazing geological feature is on
Navajo nation land and hard to get to.
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Upper Antelope Slot Canyon |
We joined Chief Tsosie’s tour for
an hour and a half of photographic fun inside the slot canyon. You could easily have lost yourself for hours.
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This narrow slot reaches into the earth |
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Carved out by years of erosion |
It was a bizarre labyrinth of colour and
weird contours carved out from years of wind and water erosion, fascinating yet
strangely eerie at the same time.
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Looks just like folds of fabric |
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Everywhere you look is amazing |
Sadly due to the volume of tours
accessing the canyon almost at the same time, you had to keep constantly moving
so you weren’t always able to take time to compose your shot or enjoy the
atmosphere but we still managed to get some great pictures.
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Red sandstone walls give it that orange colour |
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Swirls and waves |
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Called a slot canyon because its narrow |
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Only natural lighting from holes in the roof |
Impeccably timed, we finished the
slot tour (1 pm) with an hour to spare before our cruise on Lake Powell at 4.15
pm.
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View on way to Lake Powell |
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Wahweap Marina |
Again, a completely different perspective
of the Antelope Canyon but this time from the water.
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Sailing into Antelope Canyon |
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A very narrow gorge to sail through |
The cruise boat sailed up narrow gorges,
sometimes so close to the canyon sides you could almost reach out and touch the
walls.
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Wow that was close! |
A lovely and relaxing way to
spend an afternoon, messing about on the river.
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Sunset over Lake Powell |
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Tower Butte |
Tonight’s stopover is in Page, a
small town next to Lake Powell. I’d like
to say it was really picturesque and it would be if it wasn’t for a dirty great
coal burning power station rising out of the desert floor like some
fire-breathing dragon belching out a cloud of smoke stretching all the way from
the outskirts of town to Las Vegas.
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The picturesque landscape of Page |
However, we’ll go along with the
illusion of picturesqueness by carefully cropping out the monstrosity when we
edit our views of the landscape.
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Rodeway Inn - Room 120 |
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