On a road trip to Utah a few years ago, my husband and I made a detour into northern Arizona.
I had always
seen of slot
and a stop
at Antelope Canyon
The Upper Canyon did not disappoint, though we did not get as much time to look as we had hoped. A rain storm approached and we were quickly hustled out.
The very same forces of water that formed the glorious swirls of sandstone over time also present considerable danger to unwary tourists who fail to heed the warnings of flash floods.
(My regular readers will know that this only peaks our interest further!)
Grey and stormy though the day was, the sandstone walls simply glowed in what little light filtered down.
Seen from above, there is little indication of the beauty that lies beneath.
Eventually, even our foolhardy selves had to admit it was time to leave, but I know it will not be the last time we visit this wondrous place.
I'm linking this post to ABC Wednesday, and suggest you drop by and check out other takes on the letter 'S'...