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| Into the heart of the canyon |
| RELEASE DATE: 05/19/2009 |
| Article in The Denver Post |
After days of scouting, research, curiosity and debate, the edict came like the refrain from a canyoneering hip-hop classic in the making. "We just need to drop that slot," former rock-climbing guide Charlie Ebel of Red Cliff announced with rhyming conviction. The decision ultimately arrived easier than the plan. From the houseboat base camp several miles up the Escalante River arm of a nearly deserted Lake Powell, the mission seemed plausible, but reliable information was impossible to come by. A network of the Southwest's most dedicated slot canyoneers knew next to nothing about the remote half-mile ravine connecting Clear Creek Canyon to the lake at what's known as the Cathedral in the Desert. Guide books, websites, GPS and Google Earth imagery offered little more. Click here to read complete article by Scott Willoughby
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