When we pulled into the Canyonlands Campground in Moab we discovered a flat rear tire on Bertha. It was some sort of miracle that the other tire held up until we were off the road. We immediately called Good Sam and after some run around, we were hooked up with Jeff the tire guy from Chip's Grand Tire in town. We were a little concerned when they could not be sure how long it would take to get a new tire from Salt Lake City and Good Sam would not cover a repair.No matter, this tire was beyond repair anyway.
Jeff was just great. He knew we were here to enjoy Moab and took care of us just great. He was here first thing in the morning to remove the tire and diagnose the problem so we could take off for Canyonlands National Park in late morning. Canyonlands is a continuation of the Colorado river and the Green River and they join forces in the middle.
Much of this park is accessible only by 4 wheel drive. But an ample sampling is available by car and foot.
We took a few short hikes to the best viewpoints. We have learned that the definition of easy hikes in this part of the country still involves up and down steep inclines studded with rocks and loose sand.
Jack was really impressed with this natural arch. This of course was before we went to Arches.
We returned home in the late afternoon to rest and have a bite to eat before heading out to Canyonlands by Day and Night for a moonlight cruise on a speed boat into the Canyons. Our narrator, Rubin was a pleasure to listen as he pointed out many of the aspects of canyon life. After the cruise, we had dinner with the cruise people.
The next morning Jeff had procured a tire attached it to the rim and arrived at the campground to apply it to the coach while we were visiting Arches National Park with the promise that we would bring payment to the shop first thing the next morning. We love doing business in small towns like this. They are so accommodating and trusting. We had a similar experience in Terrace Bay, Ontario a few years back when we had a crippling problem with our pop-up.
Park Avenue |
Jack building his own cairn |
We both learned a new word that day - cairn - a pile of rocks which mark the trail. When we got out of the car at balancing rock, the trail around the rock was marked with cairns. In fact, it seems to be the practice for visitors to build their own cairns leaving something like a garden of them at the base of the formation. We decided that Karen was absolutely an appropriate name for our GPS after all.
Balancing Rock |
I mean, this is hardly seeing it for real |
Compare this view to the one above |
After that we proceeded to Devil's trail head where there was drinking water to refill our bottles and you'd better believe that all three of us guzzled water for at least 5 minutes. Refortified we proceded to our next walk on this trail to see Landscape Arch. This trail was listed as relatively flat. Well compared to the last hike, I guess it was "relatively" flat at least by Utah definition of flat. It took us about another 3 miles and this time we had plenty of water and were able to take our time. The trail itself was so beautiful that the destination was not necessarily important anymore.
Our George of the Jungle hats have served us well |
Jack was doing this.
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