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Seaside and The Truman Show

On the recommendation of a friend, during my yearlong roadtrip across the USA 11 years ago, I visited Watercolor and Seaside in the Florida panhandle.  On my shortened journey this year (due to some challenges with VANgo and changing my travel priorities to horses), I made Seaside my last stop in Florida upon my return home from Texas.

Last time I visited the area, I hiked with the dogs in Grayton Beach State Park, strolled the beach, and enjoyed lunch at the Shrimp Shack.  This time, since I learned that a histamine intolerance is causing my migraines and eating seafood is out of the question, I made my tour about The Truman Show, a movie which came out in 1998.

TAKE THE TOUR!
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Happy Hiking: Gothic Mountain

I’ve always wanted to visit Crested Butte during the Wildflower Festival.  I finally did just that and for my first hike to Gothic Mountain via Trail 403 from Washington Gulch Road, they did not disappoint!

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Day 243 – Badlands and Black Hills (Part 3)

Day 243 of a Year Long Road Trip Along America’s Scenic Byways

I started the morning at Crazy Horse Memorial.  The $10 parking fee gets visitors into the grounds and the museum, but getting closer to the incomplete monument requires a $4 bus ride.  I’m not much of a tour bus rider, so I skipped that part. If the monument were all I wished to see, I probably could have just snapped a photo from the highway and carried on. But I also checked out the museum and learned also sort of interesting the facts.

Crazy Horse Museum

First, the sculptor, Ziolkowski, began work on the Crazy Horse Memorial in 1947.  His wife and family have continued work on the carving since his death in 1982. Upon completion, the structure will be 563 feet high and 641 feet long and will be the largest sculpture in the world.  Additionally, the Crazy Horse Memorial will someday include a University and Medical Center in addition to the museum to provide technological, scientific, and cultural opportunities for the Native Americans. 

I particularly liked seeing the photos of the progress made on the Crazy Horse Memorial over the years as well as the diagram of the final piece superimposed over the current structure. The Indian artwork and artifacts were also nice to see.

Interestingly, the museum recounted the story at Fort Robinson differently from the story I reported a few days ago after visiting Fort Robinson.  The museum states that Crazy Horse was a fine warrior and never surrendered. At the age of 35, he was bayoneted, not on the battlefield, but under a
flag of truce at Fort Robinson. I don’t know which historical recollection is accurate.

Overall, I had a nice visit to Crazy Horse Memorial and look forward to seeing it progress over the years. I suppose it will take a while as the monument is funded strictly by visitor fees and does not receive any support from the Federal or State government. Perhaps I’ll return on a future first full weekend in June when they offer a hike up the road. That sounded cool!

Deadwood, South Dakota

After visiting the Crazy Horse Memorial, we continued on to Deadwood, a town full of casinos!  It is also the town where Wild Bill Hickok, the one-time lawman and full-time gambler, was killed by Jack McCall in 18756, less than a month after arriving.  He was shot in the back of the head while playing poker at a local saloon.  It is said that Hickok was clutching black pairs of aces and eights, this day known as the dead man’s hand, when he was mortally wounded. 

He is buried in the Boot Hill section in the town’s Mount Moriah Cemetery.  Calamity Jane (Martha Canary), who lived 53 years which was longer than most, is laid to rest next to him.  She claimed to be Hickok’s sweetheart, though most historians claim this was a figment of the bull train worker’s and wild west show performer’s imagination.

Rough Lock Falls

Petey and I piddled around, enjoyed a burger at Deadwood Dick’s Saloon, took in the sights and followed the Spearfish Canyon Scenic Byway toward the South Dakota/Wyoming border.  The drive through the Black Hills National Forest alongside a creek was just lovely.  A sign pointing to Rough Lock Falls and the film site for Dances with Wolves caught my attention, so I turned off onto the dirt road and bounced three miles to the location. 

Sadly, I’ve never seen Dance With Wolves, but one of the locals told me I was at the site of the last scene and that is was very overgrown.  I walked through the tall grass to the creek and then turned to go to the falls a mile down the way.  The falls were just beautiful.  Petey and I took the paved trail along the creek and across the bridge to admire the water crashing over the ledge.  Unfortunately, the bright sun interfered with my amateur photography skills!

Sundance, Wyoming

We spent the rest of the day traveling to Sundance, WY.  I was expecting a cute mountain town.  What a surprise.  I think it was a total of four city
blocks.  Businesses included a few gas stations, a Best Western, Subway, Napa Auto Parts, a coffee shop, a yoga studio, a bar, one restaurant, a bank, and of course a Harley Davidson store.  I think there was a Harley Davidson store in every town I passed through today!  

I thought Sundance is where Robert Redford owns a place and it is home to the Sundance Film Festival…very hard to imagine…do I have that wrong!?!  I camped out at the Conoco with the truckers!  I plan on visiting the museum in the morning which has a display on the Sundance Kid.  ETB

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Day 242 – Badlands and Black Hills (Part 2)

Day 242 – Badlands and Black Hills, August 15, 2011

Another great day in South Dakota!  I have been pleasantly surprised.  I expected mostly flatland and prairie like
Nebraska and North Dakota, but the Black Hills resemble the front range in
Colorado.  We climbed through the pines
to a towering granite outcropping carved with four presidential faces…Mount
Rushmore.

The national memorial pays tribute to Washington, Jefferson,
Lincoln, and Roosevelt.  Each face is
sixty feet tall from brow to chin and the each eye is eleven feet wide.  It took 400 workers 14 years to carve the
monument with dynamite and jackhammers, and it cost just under one million
dollars to complete.

The sculptor, Gutzon Borglum, envisioned carving the
presidents to their waist.  But with his
death in 1941 and our nations involvement in World War II, his son who had
accompanied him on the project declared it finished.

To carve the monument workers, mostly unemployed miners,
climbed 700 stairs to the top of the mountain.  Winch men used 3/8-inch steel cables to lower
the workers over the front of the 500 foot face.    The workers referenced large plaster masks,
produced by the sculptor, that hung from cables on the mountain.

Over 450,000 tons of rock were removed from Mount
Rushmore.  Dynamite was used to remove
90% of it, but jackhammers and facing bits were used for the rest.  Air compressors at the bottom of the mountain
provided the power to operate the jackhammers.
An 1,800 foot, 3-inch pipeline followed the stairway up the mountain to
carry the air for the jackhammers.
During the winter months, a liquid gas was injected in the pipeline to
prevent freezing.

In 1936, Julian Spotts, a National Parks Service engineer
checked the system for leaks.  He
discovered a blacksmith had tapped into the line to blow air on himself while
he worked.  Spotts provided a fan!  In addition, he noticed that Rushmore
suffered a power loss every Monday morning.
It turned out that almost every woman in Keystone washed clothes on
Monday with an electric washer.  He
encouraged the Mount Rushmore Commission to invest in a gasoline-powered
auxiliary compressor….no more power problems.
In 1939, Black Hills Power and Light completed a powerline to Rushmore
which provided electricity to the project for the last two years of carving.

In addition to the presidential faces, Borglum wanted the
site to include a Hall of Records which would include a history of the United
States, busts of famous people, and a list of U.S. contributions to the world.  A seventy foot tunnel was blasted out of the
mountain behind the faces.  The
government ultimately did not approve funding for this portion so  the Hall of Records was never completed;
however, in 1998, Borglum’s daughter was part of a team that inserted 16
porcelain panels into the floor at the entrance of the tunnel.  The panels include words of the Declaration
of Independence, the U.S. Constitution, and the Bill of Rights.  In addition, the panels contain the
biographies of the presidents and information about how and why Mount Rushmore
was carved.

The visionaries that brought Mount Rushmore to fruition were
Doane Robinson, Peter Norbeck, William Williamson, and John Boland.  Norbeck and Williamson were South Dakota
Senators who pushed through the legislation that secured $500,000 of federal
funds to turn Robinson’s idea into reality.
Boland, a Rapid City business leader, raised additional funds when
necessary and managed day-to-day funds of the project at times.

In addition to the presidential faces, the national memorial
includes an entry way with each state’s flag and a column with an inscription
noting the date each state was admitted to the union and its associated number,
1-50.  Also, a half-mile pathway with
information signs on each president leads to closer and unique views.

I liked the Sculptor’s Studio the best where the plaster
mask and original design were on display.
If I had a complaint, it would be that my National Parks Pass didn’t
work at the National Memorial?!?
Everyone simply had to pay a private company eleven bucks to park!  And really, if it weren’t for the Sculptor’s
Studio, I think I would have been content to snap a picture from countless
opportunities provided on the highway.  I
have the profile shot, shots through tunnels and shots through trees.

In fact, these views were created intentionally by highway
engineers when they were charged to make the section of the road leading to
Custer State Park one of the most visually pleasing in the state.  In my opinion, they succeeded.  Three different, low cut, single lane tunnels
frame the president’s faces.  The road twists
and turns over wooden, corkscrew bridges like a roller coaster.  The highest point on the route, Norbeck
Overlook, provides magnificent views of the Black Hills, including 7,242-foot
Harney Peak, the loftiest mountain between the Rockies and the French Alps!

Descending from the overlook the roads leads into Custer
State Park which sells a seven day pass for $15 that allows travelers to pass
through the park to the Town of Custer (almost like a toll).  Three different state highways run
approximately 20 miles each through the enormous park.  A particular treat was to twist and wind
along Needles Highway through more narrow tunnels and past fingerlike spires
that line the steep road.

Near the summit lies idyllic Sylvan Lake which offers a
variety of activities including canoeing, swimming, fishing, and hiking.  Large granite boulders are the backdrop to
the dark blue waters.  Petey and I
enjoyed a lovely walk along a mostly groomed trail beneath the shade of pines.

In addition to the Needles Highway, the park includes an 18
mile wildlife loop.  The road leads
through grasslands and provides the best chance to view its herd of 1,500
buffalo, one of the largest in the nation.
I was sort of “buffaloed” and “prairied out” so I skipped the 18 mile
loop yet still saw buffalo three different times; two singles and a herd.  VANilla played chicken with one of the
singles.  He moved to the opposite lane.

Leaving Custer State Park, we passed through prairie land,
spotted a few pronghorn and a deer, and crossed yet another bridge before
eventually arriving at Wind Cave National Park.
As the name suggests, its main attraction is Wind Cave.  The cave may have been known to local Indians
for centuries, but it wasn’t discovered by white settlers until 1881 when
brothers Jesse and Tom Bingham were lured by a strange whistling sound to a
small hole.  The whistling sound was
created by wind, which can reach up to 70 mph blowing from the cave.  The cave either blows air out of the hole or
sucks it in depending on the outside air pressure, and thus the cave is known
as a breathing cave.

Neither the brothers nor the Indians entered the small,
natural entrance to the cave, but a sixteen year old boy by the name of Alvin
did.  He had to be one skinny, six foot
kid to fit through that passage.  He
spent four years exploring the cave and trying to find its end before he died
from pneaumonia.  To this day, based on
the wind velocity it is believed that only 5% of the cave has been
discovered.  Explorers have mapped 136
miles of passageways in 1 square mile.
The passageways go in every direction and are on top of one another.

The cave was formed by fractures, water and carbon
dioxide.  Water seeped through the
fractures and created carbonic acid when it came into touch with the carbon
dioxide.  The carbonic acid dissolves
limestone.  What is left is several
passageways with mostly box work formations.
Box work formations are made of calcite which formed between the
fractures and is not dissolved by carbonic acid.  The box work formations look like spider
webs.  95% of box work formations in the
world are found in this cave.  While I
didn’t find it to be as pretty as some of the other caves I’ve visited, I
certainly appreciated its uniqueness as well as the 53 degree temperature!

After the cave tour, I found a campsite in the park and
called it a great day!  It is here where
I met Don and Joan who were also on the cave tour and from Missouri.  They are visiting all the National Parks and
have already visited every presidential library except two.  They are headed the same direction I am, so
we may cross paths again.

Just before a storm blew through, I noticed the moon glowing
a vivid orange.  It was so pretty.  I snapped a few photos and then took cover as
lightning that had already started a fire earlier in the day flashed all around
and thunder pounded above.  ETB

Day 241 – Badlands and Black Hills

Day 241 – Badlands and Black Hills

I don’t think I can describe the badlands any differently
than I did yesterday.  Rock formations of
clay and ash protrude from the prairie land and encompass rich fossil beds from
the time that has become to be known as the golden age of mammals.  I spent the morning walking a handful of
trails under intense sun.  The boardwalk
on The Door Trail and The Window Trail led into the rising sun.  I suspect the light would have been better
had I walked them at sunset last night…oh well, the bands of colors were still noticeable.

In addition to taking the boardwalk trails, I also took The
Notch Trail which led over the rough terrain.
The loose rock crunched under my feet as I followed the path to a log
ladder which took me to a ledge that weaved its way around the spires.  The hike provided close up views of fossilized
remains and ended overlooking the White River Valley.

After returning the way I came, I took a final walk along a
boardwalk that displayed fossil replicas of creatures that once roamed the area
including things like the Merycoidon, the Messohippus, the Hyracodon, the Hyaenodon,
the Stylemys, and the Archaeotherium.
Yeah, that’s what I said…I’ve never heard of these animals that look like
pigs, turtles, and horses…and neither has spell check!

We followed the scenic road through the Badlands and exited
the park via a dirt road to Scenic.  From
Scenic we took Highway 44 west to Rapid City where we spent the afternoon.  VANilla carried us up Skyline Drive to
Dinosaur Park for a view of the city.
Frankly, I think the fake, green painted cement monsters were more
interesting than the Rapid City skyline, but others may disagree.  The good news is a cache was hidden at this
park, so I have now checked South Dakota off the list.  Montana, Idaho, Washington, Alaska, and
Hawaii are the only states where I haven’t logged a cache.  Perhaps Hawaii and Alaska will make it on to
my travel radar next year!

While in Rapid City, we also visited the Museum of Geology
at the South Dakota School of Mines and Technology.  It was free to visit and very interesting. Displays
included meteorites, several types of crystals, fossils, and dinosaur
bones.  A few displays showcased the
whole dinosaur specimen!  I could have
spent much more time here, but a storm was approaching and VANilla’s windows
were open for Petey.  Not to mention, the
campus was home to a webcam cache I wanted to do before I got soaked.  Unfortunately, I needed a second person’s
help who would have been stationed at a computer with a mouse to capture my
photo.  I had hoped I could pull it off
with my iphone!  We turned in at the
local Wal-Mart and plan on visiting Mount Rushmore in the morning.  ETB

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Day 204 – North to Jackson Hole

Day 204 of a Year Long Road Trip Along America’s Scenic Byways

Logan Canyon

This morning I reversed the drive through Logan Canyon and weaved along the Logan River beneath limestone cliffs where I made a handful of stops. Two stops were at campgrounds that my Reader’s Digest book suggested to see a slab of quartz tunneled by tiny seaworms and to see a Jardine Juniper that is believed to be over 1,500 years old. Both campgrounds were closed. I’m presuming the river was up too high.

Rick’s Spring

I was able to make an impromptu stop at Rick’s Spring, just off the side of the highway. The spring generally slows to a trickle in November and begins a heavier flow in April when the snow melts. At times, during severe cold and blizzards, the spring stops flowing.

rick's spring

After passing by fields of yellow wildflowers and surrounded by snow-capped mountains, we reached Montpelier, where the Bank of Montpelier was held up by Butch Cassidy in 1896. Cassidy and gang escaped with $16,500 of gold, silver, and currency.

meadow with yellow wildflowers

Periodic Spring

Our next stop was Periodic Spring in Bridger-Teton National Forest about 4 miles east of Afton. Here we took a ¾ mile hike to a spring that gushes approximately every 18 minutes between August and May and flows down the cliff side into Swift Creek. It is thought that a cave behind the spring causes the water to stop and start. During my visit, the spring looked like a raging river! It didn’t appear to stop and start.

periodic spring

After our hike, we continued north on Hwy 89 toward Jackson, along the way, I spotted a bald eagle in its nest and with the help of many others parked on the side of the road, I saw the antlers of a moose lying down in the grass! Before meeting my friends Carrie and Steven and their three kids for the evening, I snapped a photo of the snow covered Tetons. After a glass of wine on the deck, my friend Max from Dallas arrived, and we went for a delicious dinner at Q. ETB

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Day 194 – Highway of Legends

Day 194 of Year Long Road Trip Along America’s Scenic Byways

Sugarite Canyon State Park

Sugarite Canyon State Park is an interesting place as it encompasses the abandoned mining town of Sugarite which was established in 1912.  Sugarite was one of seven towns in the Raton area built by the St. Louis, Rocky Mountain and Pacific Railroad.  People from twenty different nations came to live in this coal camp. The camp included housing, a ball field, a school, a clubhouse, the company store, and a doctor’s office; not to mention the mines, related buildings, and a railroad.

mine in sugarite canyon

History of Coal Communities

Sports were the focus of coal communities, and many of the miners at Sugarite were talented baseball players.  Professional teams courted several men.  Soccer was the game of choice in the winter.  The Sugarite team often played Dawson and later shared tea.

Schooling was a boon to immigrants from other countries where only the wealthy were educated. Students up to eighth grade attended the two-story school house until it burned down in 1939.  Teachers and students rescued books and a piano and attended classes the next day in three empty houses.

The company built a clubhouse in each town which provided a social center and boosted morale.  An ice cream parlor, a beer parlor, a cigar room, and pool tables could all be found at the clubhouse.  In addition, the clubhouse hosted several activities such as a sewing club, housekeeping demonstrations, and dances.

The company coal towns paid their miners in scrip which was only good at the company store; thereby keeping their “money” in town.  Groceries, doctor’s bills, rent, work materials, and explosives were all deducted from a miner’s paycheck, leaving a meager balance.  Despite these hardships, no one went hungry.  The butcher gave
away free liver and tongue and the families kept gardens and chickens and shared their food.  Those of different nationalities traded recipes.  Italian families even ordered grapes from California and produced wine which was kept in the store’s cool basement and consumed throughout the year.

The town doctor was paid by the company and got a bigger house.  The doctor treated most of his patients in a dentist chair and the remedy of choice to cure illnesses was alcohol.  Seriously injured miners were transported to the hospital in Gardiner. With no sick leave, miners generally returned before they were fully healed, and if any miners died, it was considered the miner’s fault.

Women of the camp baked bread for fifteen cents a loaf and earned money cleaning house and doing laundry. The bread was baked in an outdoor wood fire oven.  Once the wood burned down to coals, the bread was placed on the bricks that retained the fire’s heat and baked the bread.

outdoor woodfire oven in sugarite

Sugarite Mine

The most productive mine at Sugarite, was mine #2.  In 1916, the mines produced about 650 tons of coal per day.  Eleven miles of tunnels extend horizontally into the mountain behind the entrance of mine #2 which is blocked off by an iron gate, though the entrance tunnel has also collapsed.  The coal was mined by the room and pillar method, whereby rooms cut into the coal seam were secured up using vertical and horizontal timbers. Miners were not paid for completing this dead work which would sometimes be rushed through resulting in tragic consequences.

mine

In order to mine the coal, during the day miners had to hand drill holes into the coal face.  At night, workers called shot fires would locate each hole, pack each one with
explosives, and blast away the coalface. If the powder was damp, the shots would “hang fire” or smolder, a dangerous situation that had to be resolved quickly.  As a safety precaution, the explosives were stored in a building far from the entrance of the mine.

Another safety precaution included checking for methane gas prior to each shift.  Fire bosses used a special safety lamp to ensure workers would not succumb to the odorless gas.  In addition to the check, an above ground structure housing a giant fan was used to ventilate the tunnels and the tunnels were watered down to control flammable coal dust.

mine

Trinidad

After wandering around the park and mine camp, I turned toward Trinidad.  I’ve driven nearly 35,000 miles on my road trip across the USA, and it turns out I was only about an hour ahead of my sister-in-law who was driving from Dallas to Denver over two days.  I stopped in Trinidad, the beginning of my next scenic drive and had lunch with Marti and my nieces and nephew, Elizabeth, Molly, and Jack.  What fun!

trinidad

Cokedale National Historic District

The Highway of Legends led me west to Cokedale National Historic District, another mining town, much more intact than Sugarite.  The Gottlieb Mercantile Company building, which was not built as a “company store” as the miners were paid in cash, not scrip, is now the City Hall.

cokedale city hall

Monument Lake

We continued to Stonewall clearly named for the looming wall of sandstone that rose above the river and pasturelands, before we finally reached Monument Lake where we camped for the night.  I found a spot at the north end of the lake around 5 pm. 

stonewall

Bear Encounter

While I took advantage of one bar on my cell phone by sitting on the sliding door step of VANilla, Petey jumped up remarkably quickly given he can hardly walk, raised the fur on his neck, and growledas he stared off in the distance.  I jumped to grab him, looked toward the forest and saw nothing.  While his reaction seemed like it was wildlife induced given I couldn’t spot any visitors, I presumed he must have seen a dog in the passing car.  Regardless, upon finishing my conversation, we retired to the comforts of VANilla to blog for the evening.

Both of VANilla’s side windows were open, the right that slides backward and the left that rotates out and upward with a hand crank.  My Fig Newtons were resting on the stove beneath the left side screen as the raised stove cover blocked my view to window.

As I was downloading my pictures in the back of VANilla, I heard a guttural grunt coming from the mid area of the van.  I thought to myself, was that Petey?  It didn’t sound like his usual high pitch whines from his dreams.  I looked toward him when I heard another grunt and felt VANilla jiggle gently, though less than it jiggles in a windstorm.  Petey wasn’t squirming or grumbling in a dream so I knew it wasn’t him.  Plus it sounded like it was coming from VANilla’s left side window, about three feet from Petey’s head.  I got up and slowly turned down the stove cover to see a bear!

It immediately lumbered away, so I leapt to the back, grabbed my camera, jumped to the front seat, rolled down the window and shot an absolutely terrible picture of the mama bear rumbling down the road with two, tiny baby cubs following behind.  It was simply amazing to see how much distance they covered in what seemed like ten seconds.  While they appear like they are laboring, they were fifty yards from VANilla in a flash…and so quiet!  I didn’t even hear them until they grunted for food, and Petey was just snoring away…some guard dog he is!

Bear Photography

My heart pounding and my mind racing, I sat in VANilla for a few minutes waiting and thinking.  Darn, I wanted a picture.  I wondered, are there any slow people nearby?  As long as I’m with someone slower than me, I could snap a photo.  I sat a while longer and the more I thought about it, I rationalized that the bears ran off with hardly a movement on my part, so I slipped out of VANilla, tip-toed to the road and poked my head out around the bushes to see down the hill.

The bears were visiting my neighbors.  I warned two nearby fishermen so they wouldn’t be startled by the bears, and the three of us, hidden behind trees on the hillside a safe distance away with VANilla in sight, began shooting photos of the mama and her cubs.  Oh how I wished I got their photo near VANilla instead of them eating my neighbors trash; though it was funny to see them startled by the trash bag flapping with each gust of wind. 

I briefly considered scaring them away from my neighbor’s camp, but given mamas tend to be protective of their cubs, I decided that was my neighbor’s problem, not mine.  It was SO exciting, scary, and cool!  I’m certain I won’t be sleeping with my windows open tonight.  ETB

 

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Day 185 – San Juan Skyway (Part 2)

Day 185 of Year Long Road Trip Following Scenic Byways in the USA

Animas Pass

We changed the pace a bit today and spent most of our time stopping at overlooks or wandering around old mining towns once I figured out Petey could hardly walk this morning.  I planned a short hike, 0.6 mile, at Animas Overlook about five miles up the dirt road from our campground.  The paved path led us along a nature trail to a view of snow capped mountains and the Animas River below.  I had to coax Petey along and when I left the path in search of cache, he stood staring at me like I was crazy.

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Day 176 – Bryce Canyon Country Grand Staircase Escalante

Day 176 of a Year Long Road Trip Along America’s Scenic Byways
Torrey and Boulder

So Torrey has about three restaurants, three motels, a few RV parks, two gas stations and TWO coffee shops.  I’m amazed a small town and through traffic could support two coffee shops.  I guess that’s why a shot of coffee is three bucks! We took advantage of the free wi-fi at the RV Park across from the Days Inn this morning, so we got a bit of a late start.  VANilla wound past groves of leafless aspen, startled a few mule deer, and chugged over a 9,600 foot summit patched in snow before we finally reached Boulder, Utah where we briefly stopped to gather some information about the Grand Staircase Escalante area.

ON THE ROAD AGAIN!
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Day 175 – Utah Byways – Part 4

Day 175 of a Year Long Road Trip Along America’s Scenic Byways

The average precipitation in Moab for May is 0.8 inches of rain…I think I witnessed most of it the last two days.  Saturday, however, was simply glorious…sunny with a cool breeze.  The weather and weekend invited plenty of visitors to Arches National Park.  It required some patience, quick reflexes, and geometry to snap photos of the arches without people in them.  I understand wanting to stand beneath the arches to look up in awe, but enjoy them and move on so others can do the same.  It seemed like one couple sat down for a picnic in the middle of an arch which left others waiting tirelessly for a photo without them in it!

ON THE ROAD AGAIN!