Thursday, September 27, 2012

ARIZONA - METEOR CRATER, FLAGSTAFF, TUBA CITY, KAYENTE AND LAKE POWELL- Monday 20 August 2012

Monday 20 August
Well the truckers left but, of course, it was all fine and we spent a quiet night in the carpark. Left and carried on until we crossed the state line into Arizona.

'Yes please, I want to see one', Arizona
We're still in solitary splendour on the road but strangely there are many huge billboards advertising 'Truck Wash', exit 294, 300 miles away or 'Fresh Jerky' (chewable dried beef which is revolting), 293 miles away - can you understand that? To a European I think it's not understandable  but here distances are so vast, I guess it is. Quite poor-looking countryside, nothing grows, endless flat shrubland but with amazing red rock canyons and boulders dotted over the landscape. Weather turned bad, amazing coloured skies but huge thunderstorms as well which we don't like. Dave really wanted to go to Meteor City Trading Post, famous from its heyday on Route 66 but it had closed down, apparently went out of business a few months ago, like a lot of other businesses that relied on famous Route 66 for a living. He was very disappointed and said he felt 'robbed'.

Meteor City Trading Post, Arizona
Pulled into Meteor Crater RV Park a few miles down the road. Amazing views of flat high desert as far as the eye can see, interspersed with the inevitable truck. Unfortunately lots of rain and it all looked a bit depressing. I hate bad weather when I'm away, it makes me feel quite unsettled. Huge storm at night and marvellous skies. Quiet night.

Meteor Crater RV Park, Arizona

Arizona
Tuesday 21 August
Woke up this morning fed up with everything and it stayed with me all day. The weather is warm but still rubbish and we eventually left mid-morning not realising we had another time change so we arrived at Meteor Crater before 10.00 a.m., very surprised at how many people were there at that time though.

50,000 years ago a meteor ended its 500 million year long race through space in a spectacular collision with Earth, the resulting violent explosion created Meteor Crater, the first proven, best preserved impact site on the planet. The crater is nearly a mile across and 550 feet deep - in fact, a 60 storey building would not reach the rim. It would accommodate 2 million fans on the crater walls watching 20 football games being played at the same time on the crater floor. In other words, its massive and a real spectacle to see and try to understand. We listened to a talk and watched a film before going out on the crater's rim and walking around several observation trails. Totally fascinating stuff and interested to learn that because the crater's terrain so closely resembles that of the moon and other planets, it was an official training site for NASA Apollo astronauts.
Meteor Crater, Arizona

Meteor Crater, Arizona

'As far as the eye can see', Meteor Crater, Arizona
Carried on a few miles to Walnut Canyon National Monument which between 1100 and 1250 AD was home to a thriving community. Hundreds of cliff dwellings nestle beneath overhangs in the sides of the canyon and there is an impressive Visitor's Centre.

Walnut Canyon National Monument, Arizona
 Thankfully the rain kept off and had a great walk on the 1.5 mile trail to see the ancient houses. Apparently this is monsoon time here, although how you have that in the mountains I'm not sure. I guess that the only bonus is that the wildflowers driving into Flagstaff were in full bloom and the side of the road looked like a carpet of yellow. Pulled into Black Bart's Campground where we had stayed in the snow on our first trip here and went to the bar for a few well-needed beers. It's a weird place, quite a renowned restaurant locally but all the young staff they employ have to be able to sing so that throughout the evening they take part in a sort of musical revue, so someone can be serving you and suddenly they pop off and sing their bit - quite strange but sort of entertaining as well. Had a wander up the road later for a crappy McDonalds and went to bed.

Wednesday 22 August
Felt a bit better this morning but neither of us really fancied waiting the weather out in Flagstaff so decided to move on. We have visited the city before and it is very nice but not really bothered about doing it again. Had a wonderful drive back through the red sandstone landscape to Tuba City, one of the larger towns in the Navajo Nation. The wildflowers coming out of Flagstaff were a sight to behold and certainly brightened up a very dull morning. We passed through the San Francisco Volcanic Field which holds around 500 volcanoes. Some are still active although the most recent eruption was that of Sunset Crater in 1066 just as William the Conqueror was doing his stuff. So much of Arizona is what you imagine America to be and is what you think of when you think 'road trip'. Stopped off at the large Trading Post in the tiny 'town' of Cameron, its quite a commercial enterprise in the middle of the high desert, we're still at an elevation of about 7,000 ft.  Lots of beautiful jewellery and Indian craftwork but at ridiculous prices - its a large stop-off on the way to Monument Valley and attracts the coach tours as well so rip-off big time.

Arizona
Arizona
A while after we pulled into the Quality Inn Motel & RV Park in Tuba City (pop. 8,611).  Its a much better looking town than Shiprock but still has the look of slight despair and neglect about it. Again almost everyone here is a Native American and there is not a lot of friendliness in their dealings with tourists. I was interested to read though that maybe their 'hostility' is not actually that. Apparently amongst Navajos eye contact is impolite. From childhood they are taught not to talk too much, be loud or be forward to strangers so maybe that explains something. We visited the excellent Exploring Navajo Museum which gave an extraordinary insight into the Navajo people, its society, its accomplishments and its historic contributions, told stories of local peoples' ancestors and helped us understand a little bit better.

Quality Inn Motel & RV Park, Tuba City, Arizona

The Navajo Flag, Tuba City, Arizona

Explore Navajo Museum, Tuba City, Arizona
The Navajo are a very insular tribe and don't welcome outsiders at pow-wows or rodeos unlike a lot of others. They have quite a big drink, drug and gang problem along with most other societies in the western world and no alcohol is legally sold or drunk on the reservation so the pub was out then. However, the Quality Inn did have a reasonable restaurant so we enjoyed some nice food and then listened to the rain pound down on the roof of the van all night.

Thursday 23 August
The one colassal advantage for Arizona is the Grand Canyon of the Colorado River which is an awe-inspiring spectacle in a land of unforgettable geology and we are both looking forward to visiting again with Tom and Mia in a few weeks time. Over one-third of the state still belongs to the Native Americans who have lived here for centuries and who, outside of the major cities, form the majority of the population. In the so-called Indian Country, where we are now, the Navajo Nation holds Monument Valley, many ancient Puebloan ruins including Walnut Canyon and the Navajo National Monument - great spiritual landmarks for them but also huge tourist destinations.

Rained and rained all night and we woke to a horrible, grey day. The weather has been disappointing this week and I think we both feel as if we're drifting a bit. Drove the 80 miles to Kayenta (pop. 5,189), a little Navajo gateway town to Monument Valley but stopped off first at the Navajo National Monument which protects two of Arizona's biggest and most beautifully sited cliff dwellings. Keet Seet is a long 17 mile hike but you are able to follow a trail along a plateau to a viewpoint overlooking Betatakin. Its an exceptionally well-preserved 135 room masonry structure tucked into a huge alcove halfway up a 700 ft. high brilliant red sandstone cliff on the far side of a canyon.

Ancient houses at Betatakin, Navajo National Monument, Arizona
 
Betatakin, Navajo National Monument, Arizona
As always the scenery is breathtaking and you are simply awed by it - no need for words. Luckily it stayed dry for us to walk around but a filthy afternoon after that with torrential deluges. Arrived at Kayenta (pop. 5,196), another small Navajo town. I don't know how to describe these towns - they're shabby, dusty and dirty with no proper pavements, there are scrawny dogs all over the place and they feel quite alien. A lot more RVs here as it is only one of two roads to Monument Valley so the motels are full and we hoped that there might be some RVs staying in the carpark in the small mall but it seemed as if people were only shopping or, as it was still quite early, going on out to Monument Valley from there - no campsites here at all. We intended to stop but we were getting hassled by 'panhandlers' as they call them - very drunk locals who were a real nuisance. I rang a local motel and asked if we could sleep in their carpark for the night and they very kindly said yes. We did think about driving the 20 miles to Monument Valley ourselves but the road is breathtaking and we're hoping to see it in blue skies tomorrow. Drove to the motel and had a quiet night watching the puddles turn into lakes in the carpark - happy days.

Friday 24 August
Must stop moaning, a few days bad weather is not enough to knock anyone off their stride - just think what everyone has suffered at home this year - get over it Jane. Up early and set off  to drive the 20 miles to Monument Valley which straddles the Arizona/Utah state line.The drive was superb and Monument Valley really starts in Kayenta I think. Pulled into the beautiful adobe style Visitor Centre and was a little upset to find out that the campsite had been closed down for refurbishment. There is a commercial one about 4 miles down the road but it is expensive and not really what we wanted.

Monument Valley, Arizona


Monument Valley, Arizona
We were awed by the view of 'the monuments' from the Visitor Centre and had a walk around just looking at the scenery - some sights just leave you lost for words. The classic southwestern landscape of stark sandstone buttes and pinnacles of rock poking from the red sands is a typical Wild West image and Arizona has it in bundles. Its easy to see how our perception of the West has been shaped by the images we've seen at Monument Valley. Film makers have flocked here since the early days of Hollywood - its where John Ford made a star of John Wayne and the fact that it still remains a stronghold of Navajo culture makes it even more special. Only 4-wheeled drives and SUV's are allowed to drive the 17 mile loop around so we priced up a jeep tour and were shocked to realise it would cost 170 dollars for a 1.5 hour circuit - a total rip-off. We had an amazing drive getting there, the views from where we were were beyond compare, other than 'getting up close and personal', we just couldn't see the point. The weather thankfully was dry although the light was bad and terrible for photographs but, even so, a moment to remember.

Monument Valley, Arizona
Left mid-morning (we were there by 8.30 a.m. as we keep getting our 'hours' mixed up - its different in the Navajo Nation to the rest of Arizona) and decided to drive the 20 miles to Medicine Hat, a sleepy little town over the state line in Utah thinking we might spend a quiet night there with a few drinks in a local bar. Well, of course, it wasn't to be. The drive though more than made up for the disappointment of the little town so we weren't too bothered. Knowing there aren't any campsites within  miles (and I really mean lots of miles), we decided to drive the 150 miles to Page where we hoped to spend a few days on Lake Powell at the Glen Canyon National Recreation Area. We went back to Kayenta and followed the 'Kayenta Monument Valley Scenic Road' . So many rental/hire vans here and a lot of Europeans as well - most of them will be doing the LA/Vegas/Grand Canyon/Monument Valley loop I imagine. Its strange that it is one of 'the' tourist destinations in the United States and yet it feels totally untouristy. It will probably be a bit different at the Grand Canyon and certainly would be in California and Vegas but the reason there is no hint of tourism here is due to it being Navajo land and who can blame them. They are a very insular people and don't seem to welcome strangers - I must admit we won't really be sorry to go back to 'America' now.

I can't keep on talking superlatives and sometimes there are no words left to describe the sheer spectacle of the geology and landscape of Arizona. It is everywhere - painted rocks of purples, pinks and oranges, wild horses, the wonderful smell of wild sage, cathedral like buttes and canyons cutting through the landscape - too breathtaking for words.

Arrived in Page (pop. 4,300, elevation 1,910 ft.), its hot and sunny and just hoping we can get a space on the lake for a few day. Page stands at the centre of the world renowned Grand Circle, a remarkable collection of parks, monuments, historical sites and prehistoric Indian ruins that include many of the geological icons of the West, a few of which we have had the privilege to see in the last few days. Did a bit of shopping  and amazed to see that as we drove along Lake Powell Boulevard, known locally as Church Row, there were 12 churches all next door to each other ranging from tiny one-roomed cottage sized churches to large landscaped ones - very strange and it could only happen here. Headed to Wahweap Campground on Lake Powell. Its a national park so works on a first-come, first-served basis but it was still only early afternoon (as we had gone back an hour) and fortunately they had a space. Wonderful views of the lake as we came in and quite excited about being here.

Wahweap Campground, Lake Powell, Glen Canyon Nattional Recreation Area, Arizona

Wahweap Campground, Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona
Lake Powell, Glen National Recreation Area, Arizona
It looks good and we might spend a few days here - there's a lake, beach, marina and a Lodge with swimming pools, restaurants and bars so all very civilised - bikini on, think we'll have a little 'holiday'. Barbecued in the lovely warm night and looking forward to the next few days.

Saturday 25 August
Woke up early to a sparkling blue day. We're on the Arizona/Utah border here with the town of Page a few miles down the road, Lake Powell was created in 1963 and named after John Wesley Powell who was the first person to run the Colorado River through the Grand Canyon (on a boat). The Glen Canyon Dam holds back the waters of the Colorado River (the reason why parts of Southern Arizona and Mexico have water problems now) forming a vast blue lake surrounded by beautiful sandstone walls.

Lake Powell, Glen National Recreation Area, Arizona

Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona

Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona
It took 17 years for the lake to fill the canyon to the high water mark of 3,700 ft. above sea level and with 1,960 miles of shoreline (more than the entire US Pacific coast), it is the 2nd largest man-made lake in the country. The largest is Lake Mead in Nevada. The construction of the Dam outraged environmentalists and archaeologists and it has created a peculiar and unnatural, but beautiful, landscape. I have to stress as well that in a state so lacking in water, to see the huge expanse of lake in front of you is a very welcome sight indeed.

Bikini on and off to the beach early morning - sun cream, lounger, book, iced water - simply perfect. Deep contrast here though to the other coastal places we have visited. Americans arrive on the beach with pull-out gazebos, they drag trollies laden with huge cool boxes filled with ice, fishing rods, the best in beach furniture - home from home really. Here, because so many visitors in the campground and nearby Lodge/Hotel are either Europeans with hire vans or Americans with boats who are going to be on the water, the beach here is very unfurnished with not a gazebo or beach umbrella in sight. Had a lovely day swimming and lazing before walking the half mile to Glen Canyon Lodge. Saw a roadrunner (bird) which was a thrill and lots of hares and jackrabbits as well as little chipmunk-like animals which are actually a type of squirrel. There is a large marina, several restaurants, two pools and even a pool bar - we feel spoilt. Had a couple of beers before walking along the raised pathway around the lake - the views are amazing.

Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona
'Making friends', Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona

Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona
Sauntered back in the lovely warm evening air, had a few more beers, barbecued some food, listened to a few tunes and had a nice night.

Sunday 26 August
Good night's sleep, Dave sleeping on the sofa again as it is so hot which is great as it means I can have the whole bed to myself which is for the best as I move all night. Up early and cooked a nice breakfast. Another lovely day and just spent it sunning and swimming on the lake, reading in the shade and just relaxing. Much quieter on the beach today although a lot of local Indian families are there with picnics and buckets and spades, etc. Left the beach late afternoon when a huge black storm started rolling in, eventually it became the loudest, most explosive thunderstorm I have ever witnessed - thought it was going to shatter the windowpanes - the 'monsoon' season again I guess. Sat up front watching it until it was all over before cooking a nice dinner and having an early night - relaxed.

Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona
Monday 27 August
Bank Holiday at home - the last one of the summer - it's gone too quickly. Booked another two nights and caught the free shuttle to Walmart to do some shopping. Amazing service here for employees and guests - a shuttle will take you to The Lodge, marina, boat tours, employee housing and another free shuttle takes you to Glen Canyon Dam Visitor Centre, downtown and to Walmart - excellent. Had some breakfast and did some shopping and got back early afternoon. Went to the lake for a few hours and then we were going to walk over to the Lodge and have a few drinks at the Pool Bar but late afternoon the heavens opened again - another explosive thunderstorm. Goes with the territory here at this time of the year and I am now understanding the notices we have seen on the road and on tourist information telling you to 'beware of flash floods'. You also have to be very careful if you're hiking as the last place you want to be is stuck in a canyon - very dangerous indeed. Anyway we were halfway to The Lodge when the storm hit, sheltered in the 'fish cleaning station' but simply drenched - can't believe how much rain can fall, how loud thunder can be and how vivid the lightening is. Decided we were far too wet to go out so turned back, dried off and had a quiet night - maybe tomorrow.

Tuesday 28 August
Another glorious morning so decided to catch the free shuttle to the Carl Hayden Visitor Centre at the Dam. Went to the lake for a swim first and then caught the bus at midday. Walked the amazing bridge over the Dam looking at the Colorado River 600 ft. below us and wandered around the very interesting Visitor's Centre which told the stories of early pioneers of the river as well as the making of the dam.

Carl Hayden Visitor Centre, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona

Glen Canyon Dam, Glen Canyon National Rcreation Area, Arizona

The Colorado River, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona

Carl Hayden Visitor Centre, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona


Glen Hayden Visitor Centre, Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona
Boiling hot day so got the shuttle back and went straight to the pool for a swim and some ice-cream but so hot that we had to leave and go back to the van where we sat in the shade for a while. Cooked some burgers before going out early evening to the Pool Bar. This is like being 'on holiday'  - its still really hot so sat out on the terrace with some beers, listened to some good music and slowly watched a beautiful sunset.

'Off to the Pool Bar', Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona

Pool Bar, Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona

Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area, Arizona
Just one of those wonderful nights where you don't want to go in. Wandered home and thought we would need a torch as there were no street lights but almost a full moon so we could see quite clearly. Sat out looking at the stars and talking about 'life'.

Wednesday 29 August
Lovely day and up early. Did a couple of lots of laundry while Dave caught the shuttle to Safeway to get some cherry juice which we had forgotten - its supposed to be good for gout. I walked up to the pool and met him for a couple of hours, we swam and relaxed on comfy padded sunloungers before being moved on by the appalling hip-hop music blasting out from the speakers - it didn't ought to be allowed. Went down to the lake late afternoon for a last swim before the storm clouds came rolling in. Its been really hot - high 90's - and the air seems to churn up late afternoon and produce a massive electric storm which soon passes. Dave barbecued some nice pork steaks, had a couple of cold beers by the van and a lovely quiet night. Will be sorry to go tomorrow but Utah beckons.

UTAH - KANAB, BRYCE CANYON, ZION CANYON - Tuesday 30 August 2012

Tuesday 30 August
Another sparkling, beautiful, blue sky and would rather not be leaving but that's a bit of a 'cop-out', we're not here for 'the easy life'. Set off mid-morning, said goodbye to 'Little Chip', the squirrel, did a shop and headed down Highway 89 into Utah (known as The Beehive State').


Its amazing when you come out of these little towns, you're in the wilderness again and there is nothing then for another 70/80 miles except more exceptional scenery, lots of red sandstone, a couple of little 'hamlets' (although I don't know if that's a word here), dry riverbeds and scorching weather. Reached Kanab (pop. 4,200, elev. 4,925') where we wanted to stay for a couple of nights. We are less than 500 miles from Las Vegas now with 10 days to go and there's not a lot except national parks in between. Anyway I think we were thinking it might be a bit of a dump as the last few towns have been but first impressions were good - just another one street town but its in a pretty setting, has a 'Little Hollywood' due to the many films that have been made in the surrounding area and felt nice. Pulled into the Kanab RV Coral and booked for a couple of days.

Kanab RV Coral, Kanab, Utah
Utah is reputed to have 'the most beautiful and most pristine landscapes in North America', from brilliantly coloured canyons, across endless desert plains to thickly-wooded and snow-capped mountains. Again its very much a state for 'the active' and activities such as hiking, mountain biking, whitewater rafting or skiing abound. Southern Utah (where we are) has more national parks than anywhere else in the United States and it has been suggested that the entire area should become one vast national park. There are also huge tracts of empty desert where ancestral puebloan ruins lie still hidden and mostly unexplored. Northern Utah is dominated by Salt Lake City (which we visited last year) and is where Utah's earliest white settlers - the Mormons - arrived in 1847 and started massive irrigation projects which made life possible there. Increased tourism has led to a relaxation of Utah's notorious drinking laws and most towns have at least one restaurant licensed to sell alcohol to diners and maybe even to sell it in a bar or lounge (yes, this is for real!). Southern Utah is a combination of the stunning (geologically) and the mundane (Mormon towns).


Very hot afternoon so went for a swim. Its a very pretty little site with a small pool and lovely comfy sunloungers and pretty shrubs and flowers. Sat in the sun until 'the monsoon' started - no rain but big grey clouds and a very heavy sky. Got ready to go out, rang our friends in California who we are longing to see again and were hoping we would in Vegas, but it appears it is not to be. We've added an hour on for Utah time so went out about 6.00 p.m. to Calvin T's, the only bar in town except its not really a bar but a big restaurant with a little space for a bar. It's actually quite a nice place with a 'Wild West' backdrop to it - it caters to locals, tourists and the coach trip brigade who are doing the Grand Circle Tour and is quite fun.

Kanab, Utah

Calvin T's, Kanab, Utah
 
Calvin T's, Kanab, Utah
There was a musician playing some country & western, a few couples dancing and a nice, mellow atmosphere but don't really know where the locals go - think a lot must go on behind closed doors. Did hear some fascinating facts though - 1) No-one is allowed into the bar under 21, drinking or not; 2) You can only order one unit of alcohol at the bar, if you want to order for two people and are sat at a table, the barmaid has to carry it for you, so definitely no doubles; 3) Also very enlightening to hear that if you are a stripper and under 21 you can go to the bar, strut your stuff and as long as you don't drink, all's fine. Well, despite all this we're having a good time and decide to order another drink - not allowed - they are only allowed to serve three unit of alcohol per person per hour - we had, of course, overdone that. Also learned that everywhere else closes at 9.00 p.m. but Calvin T's stays open till 10.00, the latest in town. Never mind, a nice night but, unfortunately, we met 'the monsoon' on the way home - a hot night and the thunder and lightening had been banging on but then it started pouring and we were literally soaked to the skin once again. We were going to get some food but went straight home, cooked a corned beef hash, listened to some tunes and had a cosy night in.
Friday 31 August
Fort Kanab was built in 1864 on the east bank of the Kanab Creek for defense against American Indians and as a base for exploration. Indian attacks forced its abondonment in 1866 but a group of Mormon missionaries occupied it and founded the present town in 1870. The scenery surrounding the little town of Kanab is pretty impressive although I think we are beginning to look at it as the norm now. However both feeling a little jaded after a night out on 'Utah's tiles' so cooked a hearty breakfast and went for a walk through town - not much here at all - there's a thrift shop, a little supermarket, a bank, a garage, some cafes and tea shops, a few gift shops and a couple of restaurants, also a 'Little Hollywood' Museum - all very quaint though nestling amongst the red sandstone hills. It's Labour Day on Monday (the last bank holiday of the summer) so whether it will get busier or not I don't know - we were in the beautiful city of Duluth, on the shores of Lake Superior in Michigan for Labour Day last year - how quickly a year goes. Back for a couple of hours by the pool before going out mid-afternoon to visit the Visitor's Centre and Little Hollywood Museum. Boiling hot again and temperatures are still up in the mid to high 90's. A lot of films are made in the local area and in Kanab and Little Hollywood is a collection of old film sets from films such as Outlaw Josey Wales, Gunsmoke, Ocean's 11 and some of the old TV favourites such as Laramie and Maverick.

Little Hollywood, Kanab, Utah

Visitor's Centre, Kanab, Utah
Little Hollywood, Kanab, Utah
Little Hollywood, Kanab, Utah
Wandered back looking in the few gift shops and the trading post as Dave wanted to buy a silver ring, he is unable to wear his wedding ring as it has got tight on his finger so thought it would be a nice memento of our 'journey together' to get a crafted Indian ring. He bought a beautiful one made by the Suzi tribe - really pleased. Picked up a pizza on the way home which was totally awful, had a long chat to Mia on skype - can't quite believe I'll be seeing her again in 8 days' time and had a quiet night reading. Think we might stay another day.

Saturday 1 September
I always think September is a bit sad, the long days of summer over, nights getting darker and the same applies here however hot it is during the day. Had a bit of a lie-in and finished my book before getting up and booking another night. Dave went for a walk and came back with delicious doughnuts for breakfast, wish he'd brought more. We were going to drive out to the Pink Coral Sand Dunes National Park but feeling lazy so decided to go for a swim instead. Lazed around most of the day, very hot so suited just fine. Went out late afternoon to the bar for a few beers before going to the free rock concert we had seen advertised around the town. It started at 7.00 p.m. so we got there about 7.30 expecting it to last at least a few hours. Lovely little spot under a red sandstone butte and a nice little crowd there although no alcohol on sight at all. It was a covers band but playing some nice James Taylor, Deep Purple, Bruce Springsteen until the singer said ' well thank you all for coming, this is our last number - Freebird'. Great song, great rendition but it was only 8.00 p.m. - that's Utah for you!

The Terrace, Kanab, Utah
We've been in a lot of 'small town America', most places have been great with soul and a sense of community although rarely have I felt I could live there - when you have to travel 50/60/70/80 miles plus in one direction or 50/60/70/80 miles plus in another to get anywhere, I find it quite unappealing but the whole Utah/Mormon thing is another ball game altogether. People here look very 'normal' but what do they do - either a lot goes on behind closed doors or life really is boring. I know I'm being totally unfair and very small-minded actually - I'm sure life can exist without alcohol, but I really don't get it and wonder why people stay. Got some take-out, sat out in the very warm night and watched an amazing electric storm far off in the distance. Moving on tomorrow.

Sunday 2 September
Tidied up and did a few lots of laundry before heading off mid-morning. Opposite the campsite on the other side of the road there were two churches, both of a fair size and there must have been several hundred cars in the car park by the time we left. Church really is big in America and every Sunday carparks are full. Only going north for about 80 miles to Bryce Canyon but thought we might stop somewhere along the way as there were a few little towns but nothing which took our fancy. Scenery, as always, wonderful but looking forward to turning onto Highway 12 which is supposeed to be one of  'the scenic drives' in the whole country. Unfortunately we won't be doing it all as it would take us back almost to Colorado. Once we were on the highway we passed through the utterley beautiful rocks of Red Canyon and did debate about whether to stay or not but decided to come back to it on the way out of Bryce. The weather was beautiful and the rocks were stark against the deep blue skies.

Red Rocks, Utah
We were both a bit surprised to see how commercial the road going into the National Park is with a Bryce Village full of rock/fossil shops, tourist stuff, restaurants and a few campsites and motels. Also a deluge of places hiring out quads - would so love to do that - they are legal on the roads here and are allowed into the Utah parks on designated roads - huge fun when we hired one in Mexico and would love to do it again but we haven't found out anything about it so we probably won't bother. This is a bank holiday weekend and we knew we would never get into the campgound in the Park so checked at Ruby's just outside but at 50 dollars a night we didn't bother. It's more of a little resort which is not what we're looking for so in the end pulled into Bryce Canyon Pines Campground just off the main road in a little pine forest.
Bryce Canyon Pines Campground, Bryce Village, Utah
 Its nice and feels like real camping. Also nice to watch and hear the children playing - RV parks proper can be a bit sterile after a while so its nice to be somewhere with some tents. Sat in the sun, barbecued some steaks and had a lovely quiet night.

Monday 3 September
Neither of us, for some reason, slept well and it got very cold in the night. Think Dave got up about 4.30 a.m. and I slept then until about 8.00 a.m. However, woke to a sparkling blue day and decided that we would park up outside the Park and get one of the free shuttle buses in. They have four stopping off/viewing sites so we thought we'd do that and do the 3 mile rim walk.

Bryce Canyon National Park, Utah
Bryce Canyon is named after Mormon settler Ebenezer Bryce and was given national park status in 1924. It is not actually a canyon at all but a 20 mile shelf on the eastern side of the Paunsaugunt Plateau (named after the Pauni who were the first native settlers) 8,000 ft. above sea level. Successive strata of dazzling colour rocks - red, yellow, orange, purple - have slipped and washed away to reveal a collection (in their thousands) of multi-coloured and contorted stone pinnacles. The formations have been eroded through weather and winds (the temperature drops below freezing on 200 days of the year) and the top heavy pinnacles become known as hoodoos which are formed when the harder upper layer or rock stays firm and the lower levels wear away beneath them.

We got off the shuttle at Bryce Point in the heart of the Park and looked down into the ampitheatre which takes in the Bryce Canyon formations as well as giving you a sweep of the whole region (as far as 100 miles away). The skies were crystal clear, the views were majestic but the ampitheatre itself simply takes your breath away - beautiful beyond words.

Bryce Point, Bryce Canyon National Park, Utah

Bryce Canyon National Park, Utah

Bryce Canyon National Park, Utah
Had a wonderful walk along the rim taking in Sunrise and Sunset Point and watched a huge painted vulture glide around on the thermals soaring and swooping amongst the hoodoos, it was as if he was performing especially for us. Caught the shuttle back to the Visitor Centre late afternoon and watched a film about the canyon, checked if there was any room left in the campground, there was so we went and got the van and pulled into the North Rim site - beautifully quiet and peaceful. Sat out in the late afternoon sun with a cold beer before walking up to the rim for a last view before it got dark. Cooked dinner and had a dark, silent, peaceful night.

Tuesday 4 September
Much warmer night although woke up to a few grey clouds. Set off about 9.00ish only a few miles to the Red Canyon Park in the Dixie National Forest which we had passed through on the way to Bryce and promised ourselves we'd come back to.

Dixie National Forest, Utah
The Red Canyon's most striking feature is yet again its variety of weirdly shaped hoodoos - the area has been called 'the most photographed place in Utah'. Stunning as always and the contrast between the brilliant red soil and the bright green cottonwoods and pines is wonderful. Took the Hoodoo Trail which climbed between the hoodoos for about 3 miles ending up along a huge dried up riverbed - brilliant.

Red Rocks, Utah
Hoodoos at Red Rocks, Utah

Red Rocks, Utah

Dried-up riverbed, Red Rocks, Utah
Then we set off towards Zion National Park about 60 miles away. A hot day and as we climbed down to a lower altitude the temperature had risen into the 90's again. Couldn't believe the drive to get to the Park. All the roads here are scenic byways (or so it seems) but this was something else again. The drive approaches the main entrance to Zion where the looming Watchman and the West Temple (so named by early Mormon settlers) appear, the cliffs of Navajo sandstone soar half a mile above the cottonwood forests that line the Virgin River. In the 1860s an enthusiastic pioneer called Isaac Behunin is said to have christened the area by proclaiming 'this is my Zion' (the biblical reference names the hill in Jerusalem where the Temple was built ). The road heads on to a steep stretch of road, completed in 1930, that zigzags around and tunnels through the canyon by way of the historic Zion-Mt. Carmel Tunnel. For vehicles over a certain length and height you have to have an escort through and you can only drive down the middle of the tunnel - it was quite an experience and quite unlike any other tunnel we have ever been through. Beyond the Tunnel lie petrified sand dunes which look quite surreal - like gigantic blobs of melted wax. Never have we felt so up close and personal with mountains and again we were left dumbstruck.

Zion Canyon National Park, Utah
Pulled into the Visitor Centre to get some information but decided to stay in the little gateway town of Springdale (pop. 600, elev. 3,912 ft.) because we needed some internet. Pulled into the Quality Inn Motel and RV Park huddled under the red sandstone cliffs with the lovely Virgin River running through it but at a cost of 48 dollars per night, pretty pricey.

Quality Inn Motel & RV Park, Springdale, Utah

Quality In RV Ground. Springdale, Utah
Utah has been expensive and we have seen fuel over 4.00 dollars a gallon here which is the highest prices we've seen since California. Logistics are quite difficult here though because of the terrain so I guess that might have something to do with it. Boiling hot so went to the pool for a while before having a walk around Springdale. Nice little tourist town, very un-American actually and certainly very un-Utahish - in fact it resembled a well-heeled European spa town somewhere in the mountains. There is a saloon in town (or I should say a bar attached to a restaurant) but you could only order one drink before food although they did offer crisps and dips as an alternative. Fortunately we did want to eat and the food was delicious, a steak for Dave and buffalo meatloaf for me. Such a glorious warm night so wandered back, sat out in the last of the light before having a shower, a read and bed.

Wednesday 5 September
Boiling hot night and woke to a boiling hot morning. Pulled out of the Quality Inn and went to the campsite in the park, absolutely perfect spot right next to the river, we even had a lovely sandy beach. Wish we'd come here days ago but, unfortunately, they only have one night free.

Camping by the river, Zion Canyon National Park, Utah
Free shuttle buses run in the Park again which is such a good system. The bus has nine stops  and we did the whole loop before stopping off just to gawp at the sheer majesty of the surroundings or to walk a couple of the trails including a 2 mile hike which winds up to the Emerald Pool - except in the summer there is not much of a pool to speak of - wonderful walk though. Stopped off at The Court of the Patriarchs and saw the mountains named Abraham, Jacob and Isaac, The Great White Throne and Angel's Landing  named by early Mormons perhaps reflecting their faith.

Zion Canyon , Utah

Zion Canyon National Park, Utah

Abraham, Issac and Jacob - The Court of the Patriarchs, Zion Canyon National Park, Utah
 
Zion Canyon National Park, Utah
The temperatures reached 100 degrees today but we walked miles and loved every minute of it. This is the most dramatic National Park I have ever been in and I'm so sorry that we have to be in Las Vegas in a few days or I would wait it out for a space to become available - I'm lost for words, run out of superlatives, beauty beyond description.

Under the waterfall at The Emerald Pool, Zion Canyon National Park, Utah
You can walk out of the Park into the little town of Springdale so we decided to sit in the cool of a little cinema and watch Ice Age III after having a paddle and cool down on our little beach. Really, really, really don't want to leave here. The film was fun although the 3D glasses were a bit rubbish. Came back, made a sandwich and had a quiet night. Nevada tomorrow. Goodbye Utah, it's been more than memorable.