Being a bit unsure how many days we would be staying in the park, we decided to hike under the threat of rain. I was hoping to see the elusive Peninsular Big Horn Sheep in the rocky hills (I had learned all about them at a Ranger fireside talk last night).
The recent rains meant there was plenty of water flowing in the canyon. Our trail crossed the water several times. I really did not want to get my hiking boots wet, so that meant stepping across on wobbly stones or balancing on old palm tree trunks.
It was colorful and a really easy hike, but I never did see any of the bighorn sheep.
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