Friday, April 4, 2014, Cedar Breaks National Monument, Cedar City, UT


It was too nice to sit inside and too cold to hike, which left as our only option, a drive. Whenever hiking is not in the plan, Sam gets to ride along. Sam is always excited when he gets to go for a ride. From our site in Kanarraville, UT, Cedar Breaks National Monument was a scenic 40 miles away and seemed like a good destination.


A really nice highway takes you high into the mountains. As we steadily climbed, the snow banks became deeper and the temperature dropped. Four miles from Cedar Breaks the gates were locked. On the other side of the gates, the roads were not plowed. There were at least 2 feet of snow covering the road. Obviously, the dusting we got upon arriving on Wednesday was a bit more significant up here.  


The GPS said our altitude was more than 9,800 feet. I knew it was an uphill climb, but I was still surprised at that figure. Later I found that the National Monument is well over 10,000 feet. Hopefully, they will plow the road soon or the snow will melt, so we can visit on another day.


I think Sam has only seen snow once before and it was packed and frozen allowing him to walk on it without even leaving footprints. He jumped up on the snowdrift and was completely freaked out when the snow didn't support him and he found himself up to his ears in the cold, wet, white stuff. He was not about to repeat that for the camera and, in fact, he stayed well clear of the snow altogether.



All along the roadside, there were frozen waterfalls and icicles requiring frequent stops for pictures. There was a small stream following along the road that I saw twice disappear into the ground only to emerge later around a corner or on the other side of the road. These appeared to be natural caves - I saw no signs of engineering the stream's path. Maybe we can investigate further on a warmer day. 





Wednesday, April 2, 2014, Move to Kanarraville, UT


Just a short move to Kanarraville, UT, 46.2 miles (7,346.0 trip/66,827.1 total), but it will allow us to see another side of the area - the top side. Our new site at Red Ledge RV Park is more than a mile above sea level at just over 5,500 feet elevation (our site at Zion was at 2,500 ft elevation.)

Just outside Zion National Park, Eagle Crags is a majestic sight.

 The scenery along Scenic Byway 9 leaving the park is breathtaking.

 How's that for a backyard!



As we got closer to Kanarraville, the clouds kept getting darker. I figured I would get to drive in some rain or at least set up in the rain. Fortunately, I didn't have to do either as the weather held off until we were settled into site 6 (the nicest in the small park)

 It was bright and sunny the entire drive, but it looked like we might not outrun the rain.


 As soon as David finished setting up...

 ...we were treated to snow (much better than rain).

When the storm cleared, there was a fresh layer of snow capping the mountains all around us - beautiful! The snow in the park melted and dried quickly leaving us with a nice afternoon to get acquainted with the town. 

 We were told it has only snowed three times this year in Kanarraville, UT.

Tuesday, April 1, 2014, Hiking the East Rim Trail to Observation Point, Zion National Park, UT


Our last full day in Zion National Park, UT, and it was our last chance to tackle the East Rim Trail to Observation Point. This was the most strenuous of the trails at 8 miles and over 2,200 feet of elevation gain, but it was time. It was also the first day for buses - cars were no longer allowed in the canyon. The Visitor Center was on the way to the tram stop, so Joani enjoyed some of the artwork while I checked weather and trail conditions. The forecast called for a chance of rain starting around 4:00 pm. It was only 10:00 - plenty of time!

Artist Buffalo Kaplinski, the 2012 Zion National Park Foundation Award winner

Just before the tram got to our stop, it started sleeting for a few minutes - not a good sign. There was a biting cold wind to make the morning even more enjoyable. Undaunted, we headed up the steep trail. It quickly climbed high above the canyon floor as the sleet returned. I should note that the sleet was not like any other I have encountered. It would hit the rock and bounce and roll, but it was soft, like tiny snowballs, and there was no rain mixed in with it at all. It bounced off of us without getting us wet (I had ponchos, just in case). Fortunately, Joani had included a scarf and earmuffs for me that just might have saved my life. 

I insisted - no hiking in the rain!  I never considered snow!

I would describe it as snow pellets, soft eighth-inch snowballs.


As the trail rounded a corner leaving the view of the canyon behind, it followed beside and above a narrow slot canyon that was probably 50 feet deep and only a few feet wide at the bottom.  


Looking down into a slot canyon that we would love to explore someday.

Within a quarter mile, the trail was level with the crevice at the top of the slot and it rounded another corner. Now we were at the bottom of the slot as it continued up the mountain. It was an unexpected surprise - there was nothing to let us know we would be hiking through this. 


As it turned out, the trail took us into the upper portion of the slot canyon and it was my favorite part of the hike.

The trail rises to the left and above this canyon for obvious reasons.

We are standing on a sand bed that is probably underwater during times of heavy rain. The trail is at the upper left corner of the picture.

The trail rose quickly. This is looking down into the slot canyon.

After clearing the slot canyon, the trail headed up steeply again. Looking back, we saw this curtain of fog quickly advancing towards us. As you can probably guess - more snow!

We finally were up at the yellow layer that stands out when viewed from below.

As it turned out, hiking while it snowed was wonderful.



The snow never really accumulated and we stayed dry. How perfect!

David stopped to look back and make sure I was still coming.

The end of the trail. It was still spitting snow, but off to David's right, it looked like it could be rain coming.

We didn't linger long. The descent was going to take over two hours and it was already close to 3pm (we started at around 10:30am!)

The snow was gone and we managed to avoid any rain.



Pointleaf Manzanita



The lighting was very different in the slot canyon on the way down.


No more snow and the sun was hitting the tops of the mountains, but the sun was too low to make it into the canyon.

Unlike earlier in the day, the water in the slot was smooth as glass.


Finally, it all makes sense!  Dunes!  2,200-foot tall sand dunes over 130 million years ago were compressed and hardened into this sandstone.  Now I understand the cross-bedding!

With the end of the trail in sight, I had to have just one last shot of the river rounding Angels Landing at Big Bend.


According to my GPS tracker, this was significantly more than the advertised 8-mile round trip. I recorded a total of just over 10 miles, but it was the elevation climb and the altitude, rather than the distance, that made this one of our most challenging hikes to date. The views made it one of the most rewarding! We will definitely be back to Zion some day.