When we woke up we were in the flats of Utah.
The landscape was so different than that of the Sierras. There were no trees and snow was covering the land. In this frozen tundra of
endless vistas in addition to brush and distant mountains, a few lonely cows were
trying to procure their daily meal.
The Green River a
major tributary of the Colorado River is frozen at most of its length this time
of the year.
After leaving Grand
Junction the train follows the Colorado
River. The landscape is slowly
changing to that of the Rockies. It is
interesting that the southern slopes in the Canyons are covered with snow while the
northern slopes are free as they get exposed to the warmth of the sun rays. The Colorado River was frozen but the sheets of ice appeared thin and I suspect
the water flowed underneath.
We then descended slowly
from the high altitude of the Rockies to Denver. The Mile High City, presented us with a beautiful sight of
the vast expanse of its lights.
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Great photography! Very nice!
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