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I enjoy the scenery all the way back down to my camp site at Emigrant Campground

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ag-000001-wildrose-canyon.jpg Looking down Monarch Canyon from the drop-off at the end of the road by my campsiteThumbnailsBack on paved Wildrose Road again, it's a blast riding back down through the canyon.Looking down Monarch Canyon from the drop-off at the end of the road by my campsiteThumbnailsBack on paved Wildrose Road again, it's a blast riding back down through the canyon.Looking down Monarch Canyon from the drop-off at the end of the road by my campsiteThumbnailsBack on paved Wildrose Road again, it's a blast riding back down through the canyon.Looking down Monarch Canyon from the drop-off at the end of the road by my campsiteThumbnailsBack on paved Wildrose Road again, it's a blast riding back down through the canyon.Looking down Monarch Canyon from the drop-off at the end of the road by my campsiteThumbnailsBack on paved Wildrose Road again, it's a blast riding back down through the canyon.

Though a couple of hours of daylight remain, the lower parts of Wildrose Canyon are already shielded from the sun by the adjacent hills.

Back at my camp site, I discover that the crows have ripped apart the bag of laundry detergent that I left on my picnic table. I guess they didn't like the contents once they found out what's inside. I too hate the stuff, which is why I left it outside, not wanting the smell of Tide to permeate my tent, but it was the only brand of detergent available in small packages at the Furnace Creek general store.