We initially were not too pleased with our sandbar. Windy, sandy, and on the small side. Grew to like it. Only a hundred yards south of Horse Canyon which was too muddy to get into. The wind died at sunset and the place was just dandy. We were so beat from the wind, did not at first appreciate the scenery that surrounded us. Just getting ready to put a batch of brownies into the oven. Probably the best physical sensation of the trip was to stick cool feet into the dry, warm sand as the evening chilled down.