That tiny dot in the middle of Delicate Arch is me. It took an Act of God and the kindness of strangers to get me there as I am terrified of heights, and getting there required a walk on a rock ledge with a cliff to one side. And walking across all that steeply sloping rock was disconcerting.
Sober girl at our first turn-out. She was so happy to be with all those rocks!
We had a great time, just too short. Found a great hotel at about half the price of the chain hotel I usually book. Daughter and I SO needed the time in the quiet open sunny dry air.
It was almost magical.