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Friday, December 4, 2009

Arches.


































We went to Arches National Park in Utah from Friday to Saturday last week. Despite a run-in with some locals, we had a great time and saw a lot.

We drove from Bryce Canyon and went through Capitol Reef National Park. The drive was beautiful,although we did get a warning from the Utah Highway Patrol. Let's just say someone whose name starts with an R was driving a bit fast.

We picked up supplies in Moab on Friday night and then got to the park. We found a site and set up our tent. Then we noticed a tag on the campsite post. So we moved our tent over to the next site, which had some stuff on the picnic table; however, it didn’t look occupied and there was not a tag on the post. So we ate dinner, had a couple games of Quiddler, and went to bed.

Then, just as we were falling asleep, we saw headlights pointing into our tent. Apparently, in Utah it is a common practice to claim a site by throwing your stuff on a site, not by actually filing in the tag, posting the tag, and paying for the site. So I got out of the tent to talk it out with the dudes in the big SUV. According to Rhoda, I was civil without backing down, and I did get him to admit he had been lazy and made a mistake. It ended up working out fine for us.

During the day, we did a lot of hiking. We saw some beautiful landscapes, including several dramatic arches. The hiking was challenging at times, especially when we had to climb a bare rock face and go up and over a pool of icy water. We saw the really famous arch, although it was really crowded by Delicate Arch. We even saw petroglyphs for a second time. The first time was in Capitol Reef.

By the end of the day, we were really tired. And we had a mouse living in Geronimo. So we checked in to the Archway Inn and emptied Geronimo. We washed and cleaned Geronimo. We got some beer and pizza. It was a good night.

The next morning, the mouse was gone and we packed up Geronimo and hit the road for the Grand Canyon. Huzzah!

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Idaho Falls, Idaho.













On Blood on the Tracks, Bob Dylan sang: "Ah, mama. Can this really be the end? To be stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again?"

Well, from Wednesday to Friday we were stuck in Idaho Falls with the Great Falls blues. Or, to be honest, the "anywhere but here" blues. We made the best of it, spending two nights in hotels and eating pizza. Huzzah!

It wasn't all bad. We saw Where the Wild Things Are on Wednesday night, and we relaxed most of Thursday, reading books, taking naps, and watching the World Series and The Office.

However, we were disappointed when the part for Geronimo didn't show up like it was supposed to on Friday afternoon. So we talked the good people at Wackerli Volkswagen into letting us take the gold Audi A4 loaner we had all the way to Great Falls, Montana. Then we got out of town as quickly as possible.

Oh, and the falls are fake, having been converted into a hydroelectric project nearly thirty years ago.