Horseshoe Bend was a short stop between Antelope Canyon and Zion, and I was pleasantly surprised. After the obligatory phot op, we climbed to the top of the small hill overlooking the canyon, away from all the tourist action, and from here everything looked even more majestic. Connie had been sitting below, and from here she was a tiny bright pink dot dangerously poised on the edge. I like this perspective, yet another reminder of how small and fragile we are in the grand scheme of things.
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