Saturday & Sunday, November 10-11, 2012
For a little over a year now I’ve been pretty obsessed with exploring and photographing the unusual and spectacular sandstone formations of The Paria Plateau. I’ve been to Coyote Buttes North five times, Coyote Buttes South two times, and the White Pocket three times and have come back with some nice images and had a lot of fun. There is just so much to see up there I could probably spend a lifetime exploring the area and not see it all. Unfortunately, I feel it’s time for me to take a little break from this area so I can concentrate on exploring some other areas on the Colorado Plateau for a while. This will probably be my last trip report from The Paria Plateau for a little while. Don’t get me wrong, I might head back down there once or twice next year, but I certainly won’t be driving down six or seven times like I’ve done this past year.
After work on Friday, Amanda and I started our drive south down to Page once again. There were some pretty good storms moving through the area which slowed us down a little and gave us some very strong winds to drive through. We eventually made it to our hotel, just a little later than I had anticipated. We quickly got to bed so I could be up bright and early for the sunrise on Saturday morning.
Since I had no plans to get up super early and hike into Coyote Buttes North before sunrise, I decided to head over to Horseshoe Bend for the sunrise while Amanda slept in a little later at the hotel. I had the place to myself for the sunrise which was a pleasant experience. About 20 minutes before the actual sunrise there was a nice glow that lit up the sandstone.
My shadow on the golden sandstone as the sun rises behind me.
I just love warm morning light on sandstone, which there is no shortage of here.
After returning to the hotel, Amanda and I had some breakfast and then drove over to the Wire Pass trailhead so we could start our hike to Coyote Buttes North and The Wave. This would be my fifth visit to the area and Amanda’s third. It was actually just one week over a year since we first visited The Wave together. It was pretty cold out and the wind was blowing pretty good, but it was turning out to be a great day for photography with plenty of clouds moving through the sky and constantly changing light, which are some of my favorite conditions!
As usual, we first hiked to The Wave to get a few photos before the shadows would get in the way. I actually climbed up above The Wave first for this shot.
A typical Wave photo.
A closer look.
Amanda took this photo of me before we moved on.
Climbing up to the top of Top Rock I stopped for a quick photo of this formation that reminds me of a barber’s pole.
My next destination was the intriguing sand dune alcove. I had spotted this alcove from above back in February, but didn’t have time to visit it then. I was looking forward to an in-depth visit and wasn’t disappointed! Here’s a view of the sand dune from inside the alcove.
If you look closely at the top of the dune, you can see sand blowing off the top of it. It was very windy in this alcove, and it’s no surprise that a dune has formed in here. The stripe in the sandstone behind the dune is pretty cool, too.
I spent some time inside the alcove photographing the interesting lines and shapes found here, and the reflected light created some nice warm colors. I just had to wait a few times when the sun went behind some clouds. Here’s a few of the abstract images I created inside.
After leaving the sand dune alcove I made my way over to Melody Arch. Here’s a view from inside the alcove looking out at the arch.
Looking out through the window in the back of the alcove towards the teepees.
There were storms visible around us for much of the day, but they all missed us until I was hiking down from Top Rock. Then I got hit by a snowstorm, or perhaps it was an ice storm. Little round balls of snow or ice were falling from the sky. In the photo below you can see them falling from the sky and collecting in the cracks of the sandstone. Luckily the storm didn’t stick around long and continued on it’s way.
Looking back towards the storm that dumped a little snow on us.
At this point Amanda was very cold and tired of the wind, so she started hiking back. I still wanted to photograph the Second Wave in the late afternoon light, so we planned for me to catch up to her since I’m a much faster hiker. I gave her the keys to my Jeep just in case she did beat me back.
A close look at the Second Wave.
Another storm in the distance over the Second Wave.
The view as I was starting my hike back to meet up with Amanda.
On my way back through The Wave I got a little sidetracked and stopped for a few photos in The Passage.
When I was done I quickly caught up with Amanda and we finished the hike back to the Jeep together. We had a cold but great day exploring Coyote Buttes North. We drove back to Page, grabbed some dinner and retired back to our warm hotel room.
On Sunday morning we drove back onto the Paria Plateau to do a little more exploring in the Sand Hills. Amanda had not been with me on any of my previous visits to The White Pocket, so we started out by stopping there.
Following the cattle trail into the heart of The White Pocket.
We had missed the great sunrise light, but I took a little time to find some lines and reflected light in a few shaded areas.
After leaving The White Pocket we drove some of the lesser used roads in the area that I have not been on before. Like the other roads in the area, they were very soft sand.
While searching for rock art this stripe down the light sandstone caught my eye.
I did manage to find a few petroglyphs. This was the best panel I found all day.
There is no shortage of colorful sandstone to be found.
Though the light was harsh and the sky was clear, I just couldn’t pass this unusual hoodoo without taking a quick photo.
We ended up driving past the Hole in the Rock Arch.
After driving back down off the plateau I stopped to find another petroglyph panel. It was hidden in this narrow slot.
These petroglyphs are pretty unique, but they were also very difficult to photograph. There was almost no light in the slot, and the petroglyphs were carved into a light colored sandstone making them hard to see. I found that high contrast black and white makes them a little more visible in my photos. Here’s an anthropomorph and a few designs.
Another very unusual figure. This one was probably four or five feet tall.
Before driving back to Page we made a quick stop at a formation known as The Nautilus. It’s a small area, but there are some interesting lines and curves in this white sandstone. I thought they looked better in black and white.
On our way back to Page we stopped at the Wahweap Overlook to catch the sunset. There were no clouds in the sky, but I liked the shoreline contrasting with the deep blue water of Lake Powell.