Lake Powell - September 1998 - 4
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A tree grows in a crevass on the sheer cliffside.
On the way home, Bron and I took a super-fast side trip through Zion; doing a great injustice by going through so quickly. Above one of the spectatular canyon walls; to the right we are posed in front of some of the colorful cliffs.

Left, the red sandstone ridges and spires, with a bit of weather blowing up.

Below, the six of us in the speedboat backed into one of the narrow waterways.

If you look closely at the ridge behind and under the arch, you'll see Bron and me standing there...