Hidden Canyon - A Day of Downclimbing Feb 9, 2003

Looking in the top of Hidden Canyon
The view into the top of Hidden Canyon.
(Hank is so GOOD with that sketchpad and pastels!)
(And fast too!)

Ram said - its good, otta do it.

Hank said - I'm in.

So we blast down to Zion. A Saturday evening in February finds Springdale very quiet. We consider crashing the Mayor's wedding reception, but feel a little underdressed.

El Hankster, aka Moon-doggie. See, he can smile.
Hank, surprisingly perky at this early hour.

Watch Out!
Sign at the start of the trail.

Morning finds us swilling Joe at the Mean Bean, as usual, and grabbing a permit at the V Center. We drive to Weeping Rock and pack, then start up the trail. We have 7 miles to go before reaching the head of the canyon, so hoofing it is the order of the day.

Not a fun place to be, in winter
The slot of Echo Canyon, from the Echo Canyon trail.

Hank not like cairns.  Cairns not like Hank.
Hank following the numerous cairns of the Echo Canyon trail.

View down Echo Canyon
Nice light provides beautiful views, while walking up Echo Canyon.

 

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