These are pictcures from the ill-fated family trip to Zion NP in February
of 1998. The forecast called for rain in S. Utah, but someone reassured
everyone else that "it never rains in Zion NP." That someone went
on to give a a great explaination of orographics and how the mountains
would hold off the rain. Lamentably, that someone was wrong and it
rained almost the entire time. Angela, Michael and Dawn were the
sole campers, everyone else got a hotel.
