But we arrive at the crest, and look back, where far below the last sun’s rays fall divinely on the Valley of the Gods. I feel a little bit like a God myself, sitting here on my perch above the sun.
I’ve turned the engine off. It’s been cool for a while.
Some moments are worth the inconveniences they create. We don’t leave until the sun falls below the horizon which itself is below us.
Near Mexican Hat
Utah State Highway 261
Utah, United States of America
Taken during travels, 1996