Leaving Monument Valley we continued our drive west towards
Page, Arizona and Lake Powell. We left
the spiritual simplicity of the reservation and entered more of a traditional
resort atmosphere. Our stop for the night
was Lake Powell Resort and Marina. We
were again wowed by an awesome view, this time of the lake and resort’s pool
and marina. We enjoyed drinks by the
pool that, amazingly, we had to ourselves.
The sun was warm and it felt like vacation. We dreamed about coming back and renting a
boat to explore the lake. We dreamed about
coming back when August was older, a full grown kid, doing cannonballs into the
pool. Ahhh, the life of a vacationer!
The next day we drove to lower Antelope Canyon, back on
Navajo land. What appears to be nothing
more than a crevice in the ground opens up to a glowing orange gallery of narrow,
sensuous, curving sandstone walls, accessed by multiple vertical ladders. It takes a little over an hour to navigate
the length of the slot canyon, whose walls remain cool and protected from
the desert sun. The beauty is really too
much to describe or to capture in a photo, although, as it is in our nature, we
try.
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Lake Powell Dam |
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View from our hotel's balcony |
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The resort's pool |
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Sunset from our hotel's balcony. |
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Getting ready for another day of adventure! |
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Antelope Canyon, no words to describe... |
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