We made it into Arches National Park on a clear, gloriously sunny day. Unfortunately it was a bit too sunny for me. I have a hard time with too much direct sunlight. It tires me, nauseates me, and gives me a headache; as opposed to Oscar who danced around the hotel room after our super sunny day at the Polynesian Cultural Center while I zonked out on the bed. This day was much harder for me than that one due to the extremely minimal amount of shade we had at the park. Zion National Park was actually about 10 degrees warmer and just as clear, but I didn't have much of a problem since our hikes there included much more shade thanks to the trees and the towering canyons. I loved how beautiful the Arches were, but I found myself unable to take all the small hikes I'd planned due to the excessive sun.
The picture on the left was the first view we had from the road after entering the park. The pic on the right and the pics below are the sights we saw at the first main overlook.
We liked this structure below (balanced rock) that looks like a ball being balanced on a pedestal.
But of course, the main thing I wanted to see was Delicate Arch - the iconic symbol of Utah found on many license plates. It was a difficult hike due to the sun and some incline, but it was fabulous!
The little arch on the left can be seen just before arriving at the main Delicate Arch lookout. Apparently there's a shorter hike to a further viewpoint, but we didn't bother taking it. We enjoyed getting up close and personal with it, and so did many other people. It was actually quite difficult to get pictures since people kept wanting to walk underneath the arch. I did too, but posing for a picture underneath it is fairly pointless. In order to get the full arch, you have to stand so far back that whoever is standing underneath it just looks like a stick with clothes. I didn't like any of the pictures we got with me near or underneath the arch.
I had to get down on my back to get a picture of this arch above. It still looked awful. But Oscar was able to get the full thing with his panorama feature. Oscar was able to hike up to Skyline arch below, but by that time I was too worn out from the sun to even walk .2 miles.
These pics were from some of the non-arch lookouts we saw along the way.
Sandstone arch was nifty, but I wasn't thrilled about getting sand in my shoes.
And below are a few more arches we drove by on our way out.
When I was 18 and about 210 pounds, my ward had an activity of climbing Mt Timpanogos for those of us without plans for Labor Day. My brother had hiked the Timpanogos caves for a Young Men's activity, and I thought that 3 mile trail was the hike they had in mind. Little did I know the monster hike we were in for (about 16 miles round trip with a 7000 ft elevation gain). I was in no way prepared for climbing the entire mountain then. I was used to incline due to living and walking all over the University of Utah campus, but I was slipping a lot in my tennis shoes, the sun was strong and gave me a horrible 2nd degree blister burn on my left ear, and I couldn't keep up with everyone else due to my extra weight. Even when I was large I always had a fair amount of stamina, but I felt guilty about slowing everyone down and needing to stop often to catch my breath. I ended up insisting that everyone else go on without me and told them I'd meet them at Aspen Lake where we would eat our lunch. After lunch I decided not to continue on to the summit because I was extremely cold up in the higher elevations and was told it would only get colder as we climbed higher. The others in my group had known what they were in for and had brought an extra layer of warm clothes in their packs. I could handle hiking alone a half hour behind my group, but I knew I couldn't finish a hike in shorts and a tee shirt when I was already shivering and shaking from the cold. I went back down the mountain, and since my weight didn't make it any more difficult for me to climb down as it had to climb up, I finished well ahead of everyone else and had to wait over 2 hours in the ranger station. I remember spending that time feeling awful about my weight and wishing I'd been able to finish the trail. I vowed that I would one day.
Our first stop took us to the saddle with looks out over Utah lake and the Provo valley (top right). From there it's 1/2 mile and 700 ft elevation up to the summit, a little white shelter that gives some protection from the crazy wind.
And since I am the queen of waterfalls, we took a quick side trail to Scout Falls just before we finished up.