Beautiful rocks all over the desert near Saguaro, and some actual saguaros too (not that those are very uncommon) seen from where we left the trail and began bushwacking + rock-hopping, which takes an amazing amount of talent if you want to avoid falling into something thorny, sharp, spikey, pokey, prickly, barbed, pointed, jagged, bristly or otherwise painfully armored. These cliffs were across the lake from us, but the pictures of what we climbed don't want to load right now, so you can just imagine our side.