This photo was taken one evening in Canyonlands National Park a few years ago. Hubs had just dragged me all over creation in search of God knows what. While I stopped to take a picture of more rocks, he decided to go out onto them. I didn’t realize he was crossing onto the boulders until it was too late to get a photo of him in mid-air. Still, I’m fond of the yogaish position he displayed upon landing.
He’s lucky to have a wife that will follow him most anywhere. Me, not so much.
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Oh, I definitely don’t follow him everywhere, but sometimes I do push myself to go farther than I might have otherwise, because it’s good for me — especially physically. At other times, I take a different route or stay back while he explores, choosing to take in the scenery, write in a notebook, read, poke around on my own, or take pictures. It works well for us.
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You guys are high up there. I would have to borrow one of those big ole telesphoto camera to capture his wanderlust.
I like you notion of “picture time” for rest to catch my breath.
Great photo opp.
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Yeah, Dru, it’s quite the descent to the bottom. The good thing is that it was a rim walk, so there was little elevation gain or loss.
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Awesome!very nice
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Thanks, Zohre!
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I was going to say that the only thing that would have improved this is if you had got him in mid-leap… but it more than gives the idea. And I hope it wasn’t half as precarious as it looks in the photo.
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