We stopped before starting White Rim Trail to air down. Wyatt and I went to explore a little bit while Heath did his thing.
Entering White Rim Trail. The evaporation pools are off to the left.
Our chariot. Not pictured: the awnings that came in clutch.
I love how the landscape dwarfs the truck and trailer
The contrast between the rocks and the sky is stunning
This is as close to the edge as I could get. Motherhood has made me soft I guess.
I am still shocked I took photos of this because I am pretty sure
The Colorado River bank.
Bailing out and heading back to the mountains.