Persistent search parties hunted for footprints near the parked car but there were no clues. Then, on the seventh morning, Ed awoke from a deep sleep to the whirr of a helicopter hovering nearby and the voice of deliverance, ‘Are you the Rosenthal that’s out here?’
The writing is marvelous, the language wholly appropriate, with snatches of humor defying the reality. Salvation Canyon is a wondrous cautionary tale, enjoyable because of what can only be termed ‘a happy ending.’
Reviewed By: Jane Manaster
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