Just before coming into a town called Norwood, we were on a very narrow, winding, climbing road with almost no soft shoulders with a canyon below us at least 600 feet, if not more. There was no where to stop to take a picture, not to mention my eyes were closed for the most of the turns considering the drop was on my side! Right after the last turn, we were on a mountain top that looked like flat pasture land. It was an incredible change of landscape. This photo is of the Uncomphagre Plateau as we traveled through Bedrock, on Rte 90, about 10 miles outside the Utah border.