Canyoneering in Zion

My wife has long since accepted that one of my flaws as a husband is that I'm going to leave her on the occasional, but still too frequent, weekend away to charge the ol' batteries. These weekends are generally spent immersing myself in the awesomeness that is Utah.

This past weekend was one of those weekends and just happened to be spent in Zion Canyon. A friend introduced me to canyoneering a few years back and I'm hooked.

One afternoon we had some downtime. Drew wanted to see a "Plyg" and so, after he got a little preview at the Hurricane sports bar (there was a Plyg in there with one of his wives - date night I'm sure. Or a PPI - not sure which) we headed over to Colorado City to ogle the freaks. He was fascinated with the braids, dresses, jeans under the dresses, UEP logos, painted plywood siding on houses and other general wackiness that is the compound. A highly recommended cultural experience for anyone who has not been there.