This is the entrance to the slot canyon. Doesn't look like much. As you walk through this the walls are sometimes only shoulder width apart. The light shines through the slots in the top and the walls become everchanging works of art with patterns and colors reflected off the sandstone walls created by centuries of rushing water that comes through the canyon at various times of the year. The picture is taken from the wash area as the water would rush out and flood the entire basin. Some amaturish photos follow.
This is called the heart for obvious reasons.
The picture is taken looking almost straight up.
The photo of Lynne and I taken by our guide Blaine.
The view as you come to the end of the canyon.
Keisha was verry good and very patient throughout the tour. Everyone remarked how well behaved she was.
Our guide Blaine at the end of the tour.
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