Looking out the window of an old rock cabin along the Paria river at the scenic beauty and colors found in the canyon. We rode up the canyon about 25 miles crossing the river more than a hundred times. The rocks changed from lavendars and whites, to bright red, and finally to white.
Charlene kicked back on our new Honda ForemanES 450. This was our first real ride since buying it and it made riding a much more pleasant experience.
ShaRee and Paul at the mouth of one of many scenic slot canyons on the Paria.
Looking out the window of an old rock cabin along the Paria river at the scenic beauty and colors found in the canyon. We rode up the canyon about 25 miles crossing the river more than a hundred times. The rocks changed from lavendars and whites, to bright red, and finally to white.
Charlene kicked back on our new Honda ForemanES 450. This was our first real ride since buying it and it made riding a much more pleasant experience.
ShaRee and Paul at the mouth of one of many scenic slot canyons on the Paria.
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