From our first glimpse of Zion, Mary and I were in awe. We stayed in the small town of Springdale just outside the park. Shuttle buses provided convenient transportaiton to our destinations within the park. We were ready with our loaded packs to catch the first shuttle into the park just after 6:30 AM. Dropped at the Grotto, we were greeted by a flock of wild turkeys as we made our way to the trailhead for Angel's Landing.
It was chilly hiking along the Virgin River before the sun scaled the cliffs.
Around every bend, fabulous views of sandstone cliffs and spring vegetation emerged spotlighted by the rising sun.
We climbed steadily up the 20 steep switchbacks, taking breaks to photograph the amazing views.
Finally, it was necessary to use the chains attached the the cliffside to navigate the steep, rocky trail.
(Photo of Barb climbing the rock by Mary)
We climbed alone in blissful silence, amazed by Zion's raw, natural beauty. Spring wildflowers and tenacious shrubs and trees clung to the rock as massive cliffs soared overhead.
On the way back down the switchbacks, 2 Japanese couples approached me on their way up. I greeted them with a smile and a "hello." They appeared fit and perhaps in their 50's. As the last man came abreast me, he stopped, cupped his hands, bowed deeply, and said, "You are my inspiration!" Not missing a beat, I also bowed and said, "Thank you." Catching up with Mary, I told her the story and said, "I must look ancient!"
Since we weren't exhausted when we came upon a connecting trail to Emerald Pools, we decided to take it.
We walked through the cool spray of the waterfalls cascading over the cliffs into the green pools.
After the hikes, we took the shuttle bus to the end of the line, to see more of Zion. Back at our hotel, we used the hot tub and pool before sitting with Lucinda on our veranda to enjoy happy hour by the Virgin River.