I continued on to Lone Rock Beach at Lake Powell where you drive right onto the beach to camp. It was still hot and also very windy so I parked nose into the wind and made my own shade.
Wahweap Bay is just one little finger of Lake Powell.
RVs, tents & houseboats line the shore for maybe a mile. I’ll bet they’re stacked on top of each other during the summer.
I sat outside working on my evening program, actually trying to remember and rework last year’s program. I’ll post this sometime.
And watching the world watch me.