Overall, I enjoyed this account of Child’s winter roaming in Canyonlands National Park in 1993-94. It was his first book and the writing is not yet refined, I was discouraged by the first chapter, but glad that I persevered as he roams around my favourite part of the world. Some of his descriptions put me right there. He goes through the different sections of Canyonlands, but it’s not a guidebook as he goes places I wouldn’t - the Maze - and doesn’t give enough info to recreate his trips. I read the re-released edition which includes his original journal, and though I didn’t try to read his cursive, I enjoyed his sketches of desert plants and landscape.
"Snow was melting off the rock, out there somewhere, like secrets. My dream of full water pockets in the white stone, cupped in desert varnish, would be reborn. I shifted, closed myself in, and listened to snow touch the earth. Millions of snowflakes nearly hummed."
An well written and informative guide to hiking the Canyonlands National Park. I'm no hiker, but after reading this book I feel like packing my sleeping bag and some beef jerky and going camping in the winter for a day or two.