Fortunately I arrived just in time for me to keep this tree from falling on all the "young ones" hiking with me.
Saturday morning after leaving our overnight campsite, I was able to prevent James from jumping into this canyon as a faster way down - he was pretty tired you know - you can see how fresh and strong I am!
Son and grandson still hanging in there (Delos' son David was also planning to come, but developed a cold and bad cough before we left, so he missed this one). If you're wondering why sons-in-law Jared and David are not in my pictures it's because they were always a mile or two out front - seems I was a tad slow for them!
Part of the trail was carved right out of the side of a 400 foot cliff - it was truly incredible - hard to imagine how those workers did it (in the 1930's). It gave you butterflies in your stomach just to walk along that portion of the trail.
Looking back at the cliff we had just walked down.
Elevation drop of 3000+ feet in the last five miles. The last couple miles there were LOTS of people (saw very few earlier) as they were climbing up the lower part of the trail to Angel's Landing (and it was hot, about 95).
So, total trail length, about 15 miles not counting side trips. A good time was had by all - and we'll believe that even more after our very sore leg muscles start to recover. I'm walking like an old man. Wait - I am an old man!







