Zion National Park - Part 3

After our little side trip to Grafton, we headed back to Zion National Park. Unfortunately we soon met a gate, it turns out that the park was already full and there was no more parking. The park ranger stationed at the gate kindly suggested we wait a few hours and try to get in later. Other parts of the park were open, so we drove back through the Zion-Mount Carmel Tunnel. It was also crowded there with a lack of parking (again, I can't imagine what it must be like here in the summer). We stopped at this smaller tunnel to get a few pictures.



A few hours later we did try again, and the gate was open. The delay meant that we weren't able to do any hiking that day, but oh well. It was still great to be within the towering mountains of the park again.



It was still cold (at or below freezing), but the sun had already melted away a good amount of the snow.







I headed back to the Temple of Sinawava to get a few more pictures. At least by this time the entire bottom of the canyon was in shadow, which helped with the pictures.





And one last shot of the Pulpit, as the Virgin River hurries by at the Temple of Sinawava.



Zion National Park is an amazing place, filled with some awe-inspiring scenic beauty. Our time here was too short, and we didn't see all that we wanted to see. But that just means that we'll have to come back soon, I guess.

It was getting dark, and I ended up by this small waterfall along the Virgin River near the Court of the Patriarchs. As I was setting up this shot, the lens cap popped off and dropped right into the swift waters of the river.



And a wider view, a 20 second exposure taken well after sunset.



On the way back to the hotel I made one last stop near the edge of the park, so I could attempt to catch the mountains holding onto the last embers of light from the day. Already a multitude of stars were out and shining down on Zion.

Zion National Park - Part 2

We wanted to do some hiking while we were in Zion National Park, but we were slow because I wanted to constantly stop to get pictures of the fresh snow. The fluffy snow against the red rock walls of Zion were breathtakingly beautiful.





We decided to try the Zion Riverside Walk, which is a short 1.9 mile hike along the Virgin River. The trailhead starts at the last stop on the park's scenic drive, the Temple of Sinawava. We drove up but every parking space was taken, and there was a line of cars waiting to grab the first available spot. We hurried down the road and parked along a pull-off, and walked back up the road to the trailhead. If it was this crowded on a cold winter weekday in February, I can't imagine what it's like in the summer.



The Temple of the amphitheater is a beautiful spot. The canyon narrows here, creating a natural amphitheater under 3,000 foot high rock walls.





It was a pretty hike, but it was difficult to photograph. The sun was shining brightly down, which isn't ideal for pictures. There were a few places where the high canyon walls provided shade on the Virgin River, and I hurried down to try to get a few pictures.





The Riverside Walk is usually listed as an easy family-friendly trail, but it was kinda challenging that day because the trail consisted entirely of compacted snow and ice. I admit I slipped and fell once here. But the trail ends at the beginning of the Narrows, but you can continue hiking up the river into the canyon. It wasn't a hike we really considered, since we were there in the winter. So I was a little surprised to see people in waders trudging up the frigid waters. I bet that water was cooooooold. But it looks like an amazing hike, and one that I would love to do. Maybe in the summer when there isn't that much of a risk of frostbite.



It felt warm while hiking in the sun. But once I stepped into the deep shade under the canyon walls along the river, it was a quick reminder of how cold it was up there.





We made it back to the Temple of the Sinawava, which was named after the coyote god of the Paiute.









Along the river at the Temple of Sinawava are two massive sandstone pillars called the Pulpit. The largest pillar stands 160 feet above the river.





We got back to the car and headed south, eventually pulling over at the aptly named Big Bend. Here the Virgin River dramatically curves under the towering canyon walls.







There was one other trail I wanted to hike that day - the Canyon Overlook Trail. To reach the trailhead meant driving up the extremely steep and curvy road that leads to the Zion-Mount Carmel Tunnel. The tunnel was built between 1927 and 1930, and cuts 5,613 feet through a mountain. At the end of the tunnel there is an extremely small parking area for the Canyon Overlook Trail, which was of course completely full when I drove by. I managed to find a parking spot nearby, and then started the hike. After about a mile the hike ends at the overlook, which had an impressive view:



The view provided a great view of the steep switchbacks rising uphill.



Perched on the edge of the 1,000 foot high cliff was this little plant, which had a great location and view below it.





And one last shot from the overlook, after sunset had cast the canyon into shadow.



It was getting dark as I started hiking back to the car, but there was just enough light to get this picture of a snow-covered mountain along the way.



It was nearly dark when I went through the tunnel, but I made one last stop at a pull-off along one of the switchbacks to get this shot. A few cars were out on the road, dwarfed by the massive mountains.

Zion National Park - Part 1

We left the Valley of Fire and drove northeast, into Arizona and then Utah. It was dark when we finally arrived at Springdale, a quaint little town that sits right on the edge of Zion National Park. It was cold, and it had been snowing there all day. We checked into our hotel and then woke up the next morning with this view from our room:



It was a crisp 14 degrees when I headed out into the snow to get a few pictures. The Virgin River flows out from Zion and through Springdale, and then right alongside our hotel. In the background is The Watchman, a towering 6,545-foot tall sandstone mountain that sits within the boundaries of Zion National Park.



We bundled up and then excitedly headed into Zion National Park. The snowfall was thicker in the park, but luckily the roads were still drivable (a relief since I'm from the south and am not great at driving in winter weather).



The snow looked like someone had dumped a bunch of powdered sugar over everything.



The fluffy white snow also contrasted nicely against the deep red rocks of the mountains.



It was hard to not stop every five feet to take pictures. It was incredibly beautiful.





Zion National Park was established in 1919 and protects about 229 square miles of natural beauty. The park was originally named Mukuntuweap, a Southern Paiute word that can be roughly translated to mean "straight canyon." It was later changed to Zion, a name given to the canyon by Mormon settlers in the 1860s. The change was made because it was thought that Mukuntuweap would be too hard to pronounce, which would deter people from visiting the park. The name Zion is from the Bible, and means a place of peace or refuge or a sanctuary (it's not named after the city in The Matrix, like I assumed).



The National Park is large (at 146,597 acres), but Zion Canyon is surprisingly small. It's only about 15 miles long, which means it takes just about 30 minutes to drive from one end to the other. One of the reasons why we decided to visit Zion in the winter is because it was the off-season, and you can drive your car into the park. Most of the year, the park is closed to private vehicles and you have to use a shuttle to get around. It's easy to see why. It was still busy when we were there, even on a cold weekday. Parking spaces are limited in the park, and they quickly filled up.



We stopped at the Court of the Patriarchs, and walked around for a few minutes to take a few pictures of the fluffy snow.







There is a short trail here that runs uphill to an overlook. I'm thankful this sign was here as a warning...



And the view from the overlook, of the three Patriarchs (named for the Biblical figures Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob).



Mormon settlers moved into the Zion Canyon in the 1860s, but the area had been explored and lived in by various Native Amerian people over the course of several centuries.







We drove deeper into the canyon, stopping often to get pictures...











This tall tree actually sits in front of the park's lodge.



We stopped at another overlook which provided this view of the Great White Throne, a monolithic mesa that is 6,747 feet tall. The Great White Throne was named by a Methodist minister, who felt that the mountain was magnificent enough to represent the throne of God.



Next to the Great White Throne is The Organ, a 5,080-foot tall sandstone mountain.



And a closer view of The Organ:



The same minister who named the Great White Throne also named Angel's Landing and the Court of the Patriarchs. Angel's Landing is a sandstone cliff that is so narrow that he said that only angels could land on it. There is a trail to the top of it now, but it is an extremely difficult and harrowing climb. We wisely decided to avoid it, since it would be coated in ice and snow. But we did decide to do another trail in the park, which will be covered in the next installment - Stay tuned!