After leaving the Colorado River I traveled north to the small town of Escalante, Utah. I stayed in a small motel that only had 10 rooms.
After putting my bags in the room and visiting with the owner of the motel, she told me of The Devil's Rock Garden. It sounded spooky at first and it was way out in the middle of nowhere, but she assured me I would like it. Well this is a small picture of what I found when I got there. It was facinating, the way these rocks stood and all the shapes and sizes. There was a storm off in the distance which added to the scenery. I had the whole place to myself. |