Springdale, Utah
We woke on Thursday to clearing skies but, if anything, it felt colder than the previous day ... and the river in front of our balcony was thundering past at an incredible rate - and a good bit wider than we'd seen it over the course of the last two days. Before we'd headed off to the States, I'd always had one eye on a trail called 'The Narrows' which seems to be universally praised as being one of the best hikes in America. You follow the river upstream until y...