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Went for an over nighter Thursday night in southern Illinois. My mom took the wife and I there. Didn't get as much hiking in as I'd hoped, but we still had fun. We drove from home, straight to Garden of the Gods, about a 4 hour drive. I tried to take some shots different from the last time. Finally getting around to posting them.
This guy scared the crap outta me. I cropped the photo so you could see it better. The high point, to his left, is where he started to descend. He was doing the crab walk, and got as about as far down as he could. He started to slide over the ledge to the next level. He had to jump a bit, to clear the crevasse, but his foot grabbed, and he fell forward, nearly falling off the side. As you can see, he made it okay:
Here's the full shot. You can see he would have faced certain death:
I was watching the guy, wondering how the hell he was gonna get back up. Too big of a jump, obviously. He literally walked on the edge, facing you as you look at the photo. He had to fall forward, and grab the higher layer, and step across the crevasse, then crawl up, with really nothing to grab onto. I don't understand why people take such chances:
Blue tailed skink I came across:
Walked down a small valley, to get a shot of Devil's Smokestack from the bottom:
Devil's Smokestack from the top:
More random shots:
Camel Rock:
Had a good time there, but all good things must come to an end. Drove to the cabin, about 9 miles away. Little cabin we stayed in for the night:
Did some burgers on the grill:
The cabins are on 77 acres, and there's a 1.6 mile loop you can walk. About 7:30 or 8 the next morning, I decided to do the hike. About half way through, you leave the woods, and the walk continues around a pasture. I wanted to stay in the woods, so I turned back around:
To be continued...

















This guy scared the crap outta me. I cropped the photo so you could see it better. The high point, to his left, is where he started to descend. He was doing the crab walk, and got as about as far down as he could. He started to slide over the ledge to the next level. He had to jump a bit, to clear the crevasse, but his foot grabbed, and he fell forward, nearly falling off the side. As you can see, he made it okay:

Here's the full shot. You can see he would have faced certain death:

I was watching the guy, wondering how the hell he was gonna get back up. Too big of a jump, obviously. He literally walked on the edge, facing you as you look at the photo. He had to fall forward, and grab the higher layer, and step across the crevasse, then crawl up, with really nothing to grab onto. I don't understand why people take such chances:


Blue tailed skink I came across:



Walked down a small valley, to get a shot of Devil's Smokestack from the bottom:



Devil's Smokestack from the top:

More random shots:





Camel Rock:



Had a good time there, but all good things must come to an end. Drove to the cabin, about 9 miles away. Little cabin we stayed in for the night:

Did some burgers on the grill:

The cabins are on 77 acres, and there's a 1.6 mile loop you can walk. About 7:30 or 8 the next morning, I decided to do the hike. About half way through, you leave the woods, and the walk continues around a pasture. I wanted to stay in the woods, so I turned back around:


To be continued...
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