I’ve already talked extensively about how much I’d like to be around Moab in the Fall when Sedona tourism is booming.

But I don’t like Moab in summer. The lack of humidity makes the sun’s rays feel like a knife on your skin. The sun feels hotter and hotter every year – and I’m saying something here.

Indeed, were I not hot and pissy, I would have spent more time roaming around these strange rocks, looking for better photos. Looking for better angles and colors.

Oh well.

Frankly, for as little effort as I put forth to obtain the below photos, I am encouraged by how good I could have made them.

Below is a Google Map of where these photos were taken.