Category : Canyonlands

New Journal 35 – Arriving in San Francisco A very large man, dressed in a tiny spandex wrestling outfit, danced in front of our car. A sailor ran over to him, gave him a hug and they both trotted merrily away. Colourful characters were everywhere in what seemed to be a street-wide burlesque. Our driver […]

New Journal 34 – Mesa Arch When the alarm sounded, I knew it wasn’t time to get up. 3:30am is an ungodly hour. However, if we were to beat the hoards of tourists and photographers to the famous Mesa Arch, we’d have to get there early. Driving in the dark, we entered Canyonlands national park […]