On Saturday morning, we went to Kolob Canyon, which is north of Zion but still in the same state park. It's not quite as lovely as Zion, but we still enjoyed it. We also ran into Joanne there as well. We were relaxing in the shade eating lunch when she came back from an ambitious 5-mile trek that she found somewhat disappointing. Needless to say, we didn't try to replicate her feat, especially in the heat. It was in the high 90s again, and there was no river in sight. Lots of pretty red rocks, though.