Lake Powell

[Kolesar]

7. Such are my thoughts — you wouldn’t call them thoughts would you?

... — such are my feelings, a mixture of revulsion and delight, as we float away on the river, leaving behind for a while all that we most heartily and joyfully detest. That’s what the first taste of the wild does to a man, after having been penned up for too long in the city. No wonder the Authorities are so anxious to smother the wilderness under asphalt and reservoirs. They know what they are doing. Play safe. Ski only in a clockwise direction. Let’s all have fun together.”
— Edward Abbey, Desert Solitaire, 1968

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