On our third day in the San Rafael Desert, Daisy was tired from the previous days. She didn't protest when we left her at the trailer.
We rode on an old two-track down Goat Park. Above, Steve checks his GPS.
Boss's ears pricked up as he saw something moving maybe a quarter of a mile ahead. That alerted me to this group of donkeys. We rode very close to them before they ran away.
We rode along the rim of Blue John Canyon, checking for water where we had seen small pools before. Surprisingly, in spite of a rainy spring, we didn't find water in the usual places. We rode to the Red Nubs before turning back.
Daisy, of course, was glad to see us return. Boss and Coco took us 50 miles in 3 days, a good workout for all.
On our second day in the desert, we rode toward the pyramid-shaped Head Spur.
Daisy enjoyed a dip in a pool.
Steve pointed out the Princess pictograph, which is faint now, faded by with sun and weather.
Behind some brush, a pour-off marks the entry of Moqui Canyon into the Spur Fork.
These small pictographs, only a couple of inches tall, have amazing detail. The 4 figures on the right wear elaborate headdress. They seem to be under some kind of tent or overhang. On the right, we see 3 figures, a bird and a couple of insects? It's always interesting to try to interpret ancient drawings.
On a rock wall near the Head Spur, we saw this rock art. Someone in 1924 made his/her mark.
We rode back to the trailer at a trot, covering some rough country.