Day 7: May 18
Day Mileage: 100
Total Mileage: 650
Besides the AZ Strip section this was one of my favorite days of the trip.
I think I finally fell asleep just before dawn and got a few hours in once the wind calmed down before sunrise.
Needless to say it was a late start by the time I got up and packed up. I made my way back to nipple butte trail and continued on my route headed into Glen Canyon RCA past Alstrom Point (yes i've camped there on previous trips. amazing)
Right before I got onto Croton Road I saw an interesting spur that looked like it might have views of Lake Powell. I headed down not very far to a dead end where there was a massive canyon that in the distance I could see lake powell.
Right as I got down there there was an entire herd of mountain goats that came running up on the edges of the canyon making very aggressive noises at me. I tried to take pictures but they ran off before I even had a chance.
I've seen mountain goats before but never that many so close "barking" at me. I've seen videos of them actually chasing people down in the Swell before so I knew that they can be aggressive.
This canyon was amazing. I hiked around it a ways just enjoying the views / the silence and majesty of it all. I didn't know this existed and I never would have if I didn't take a random turn on an unknown spur. This is what I am always looking for.
I then started my way up Croton Road. This was an amazing trail with multiple views of Lake Powell and Navajo Mountain from a distance. I marked quite a number of great camp sites for future visits.
Just past Alstrom Point turn off I had passed an army of Gladiators flying drones on federal land. I do my best to follow the rules but some people just don't care. Other than that I passed a single Truck the entire day.
I reached Left Hand Collet Canyon which I had been through before and it was looking very cloudy like it was going to rain. I hurried through not wanting to get stuck in there in a heavy rain and made my way out to Hole in the Rock Road.
I headed into the first Gas Station on the outskirts of Escalante to fill up and grab a few supplies. I then headed back down Hole in the Rock road and ultimately found one of my favorite camp sites of all time as you can see in the pictures below. This was the first night of the trip where it wasn't windy and I wasn't on federal land. I finally got to fly. It was a beautiful night picturing the mormon wagons heading down on their long journey across hole in the rock.








