From the frigid waters of the Devil's Icebox, we next found ourselves on the other extreme - at Hobo Hot Springs on the Colorado River. Here you can go from HOT to COLD in 3 seconds.
Technically we're trespassing, and Adam got lost on the way down. |
the rate of flow is so high it acts like a hot tub jet to massage the weary muscles |
it was hotter than I recall, so we spent most of the time near the river |
three happy campers |
205 Barnes in the tub |
Beadle found a sweet spot |
lots of traffic on the river |
plenty of waves, & I refrained from mooning anyone |
.....and now for a moment of Zen..... |
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