That evening I scouted out the trailhead for Progression Panel. I hadn't seen it since last century.
When I stepped off into the wash it was 36 degrees, but comfortable.
Gorgeous as ever.
I had about two hours there alone. Early in the morning.
I wanted a negative of a piece of the panel, I think.
It was an important place.
After coming off Progression I went up the road a mile and walked in to Monarch Cave Ruin.
Shot a couple of negatives and once again had the place to myself most of the time.