We started about 11 am hoping that the sun would warm things up a bit. However, cruising down the dirt highway the wind chill factor told us that it wasn't as warm as it looked. We drove to the Dripping Springs KOA camp and headed up the road. Several miles in we could see an old tank from a semi tracker trailer down on the edge of a ridge. That was to be our starting point.

Me at the start of our journey down to the canyon.

The largest Sorel catus in Dripping Springs. That dot in blue is ME! It has over 30 arms growing out of it.

My Dad: Trusted guide and "Machete Master". So thankful to have a father who loves the out doors.
Dad looking up canyon contemplating the journey ahead.
3 comments:
wow! that cactus is huge! looks like you guys had a good hike
wish i was there!! i love that place so much. miss you all.
looks awesome! we would love all that exploring!
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