This is one of Jenni's favorite hikes, particularly because of the views of Lake Mead on one side and the deep, rich colors of raw boulders and mountains on the other. While it does not have a formal trail other than in some places, it provides a good challenge and eye-catching rewards for most of the hike.
"New Zealanders? This is what we call sheep...with big horns."
A favorite of Jenni's, the Hamblin trail of blazing color.
The canyon toward Cleopatra trail.
A spectacle, all day.
A special place to view Lake Mead, more of a river than a lake.
Some harsh but delightful places to be wondering.
The earth exposes its inner treasures.
Hold your lanes fellows.
Jenni climbing while in a wash or should that be washing while in a climb?
And now returning.
Doing their best and succeeding, in avoiding us.
Pink rock reminds us of the Coliseum in Rome—the rest are equally attractive.
A peek over the mountain to catch a glimpse of the incredible Mead.
Jenni's hike and I nearly wanted to skip it...I walked instead.
Our favorite 'lake/river'.
Still climbing and farewell.
Cheers,
Jenni and Jeffrey
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