and more travel log, with pictures, i will break this up over a few posts so it isnt gigantic because in pages, its about a page and a half of typing.
Jan 25
we awoke the next morning to near blizzard conditions, snow was falling at about the rate of an inch and hour.



had breakfast and the woman in the restaurant told us the canyon was still probably open and if we could see anything it would be amazing. so we packed up the car, and the cat, and we entered the canon. first stop sunrise vista, we park get out of the car, the snow is beating down on us like hail, it was most defiantly snowing more here than at the lodge. You
see a thing, maybe 30 feet, at least the paths to the lookouts were plowed with a snowblower so we didn't have to walk 30 yards in knee deep snow. i want one more vista, Paul gives in, we drive to inspiration point.
This time the paths aren't plowed, as we stomp through knee deep snow, uphill i curse myself, “why oh why did i insist on this, this is bs” we finally are approaching the top, where we will be able to see. ‘Inspiration Point’ is a fitting name, especially in the winter, it felt like the snow stopped, the cold left, and i was inspired. there aren't words to describe the feeling when you look over a cliff and see red cliffs, and hoodias, lightly blanketed in white glowing snow. after a round of pictures we went back to the car, and left, the rest of the canyon was closed to traffic, we were ready to go anyway, the snow was picking back up and it was getting late, we needed to continue on if we were going to make it to logan.