Wonderful nostalgia! Your black and white images capture a very special ghostly appearance rarely noticed, wonderfully crafted. And as I'm sure you
found, the light changes every hour to expose a different feature or color.
When you mentioned the I-70 corridor from Salina to Green River, the first half through the Manti-Lasal Mountains is gorgeous, and the eastern leg
through the San Rafael Swell is my old back yard. Friends and I would go into the area and spend a week at a time, just concentrating on one
'section' of the Swell. Dozens and dozens of trips there, backpacking, 4-wheeling, boating, and still many parts I haven't seen yet.
There are some of the most remote and wild areas on earth there; from the depths of the center of the Swell until you exit on either end, you traverse
over 200 million years of exposed geology, a rock-hounder's paradise. Cowboy and outlaw history, old mining camps from the uranium boom of the late
'40s and '50s, rock art going back a minimum of 2,000 years, thousand-foot-deep canyon overlooks... truly a desert paradise. Summer temps over 110,
winters below zero.
I've been blessed to boat the Muddy River down through the 'Narrows' 4 times.... a canyon so narrow and deep the sun has never shown in the bottom of
it, and log jams crammed into the walls... 40 feet above your head.
Thanks for the memories. What a magical world. |