These are not ducks:

They are little baby grebes (l.) and their ma (r.). Cute, cute, cute.

We camp on this sandbar almost every trip.

But the waterfall runs only when it rains.
A panel of petroglyphs at Anderson Bottom:

It's about 40 feet up a nearly vertical cliff. The mysterious Anasazi probably used a ladder to get up there.
Update: Baby grebes is good eatin'. You don't even have to sneak up on them, just paddle alongside and whap! whap! whap! Dinner! (Serving suggestion: Six on a spit = a perfect fit for the average appetite!)
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