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Quartzsite, Arizona

November 27-December 8, 2007 and January 10-24,

2008 - We took our time traveling from Death Valley

through Pahrump, Nevada and Lake Havasu, Arizona

and finally settled down for a while in Quartzsite,

Arizona.  This is a small dusty desert town of 2,000

year-round residents that swells to 1,000,000 people in

January during the annual RV show and RV snowbird

migration from the northern states and Canada.

We arrived before the madness really took hold, but we still

found the desert boondocking areas surrounding the town

absolutely teeming with RV's.  The Escapees Boondockers had a

rendez-vous a few miles outside of town and we parked near

them.

The Escapees are folks that like to have fun, and everyday there was a

schedule posted on the communal white board.  Many of these folks have

been full-time RVing for ten years or more, and for the first time we found

ourselves surrounded by people who had a lot of experience with this

crazy lifestyle.

We had felt pretty smug about our 130 watt solar panel, because it

had given us all the power we needed over the summer.  But as we

sat through a week of overcast, cold days with nights that started

around 5:00 pm, we realized we needed to know more about our

electrical system.

We were using oil lamps to supplement our power needs

while our neighbors watched their 32" TVs in comfort.

There were Escapees who traveled with wind generators

-- when the sun doesn't shine in the desert you can count

on howling winds -- and one fellow had 1,000 watts of

solar power.  We quizzed everyone around us about their

setup and we learned more in those few weeks than we had since we had started in May.

One morning we woke up to find a 27' sailboat parked in the desert near us.

The couple onboard was traveling from Flathead Lake in Montana to San

Carlos, Mexico to launch their boat in the Sea of Cortez for the winter.  They

were living in the boat on its trailer.  Now that was an interesting camping setup!

One of the great joys in

Arizona is the

spectacular sunsets.

As our quiet desert days

passed, we were treated to

one amazing evening

display after another.

A popular activity for

these wintertime

desert dwellers is

flying ultralights.  We

were parked next to a group

that took off in their flying

machines every morning.  It

was a colorful sight, and we

enjoyed sipping our morning

coffee watching these guys

take off into the sky.

There are many places to

boondock both north and

south of town.  It is very

congested along the major

roads and there are little

handmade signs everywhere

pointing to gatherings of like-

minded people.  The Solos were clever

and parked their rigs next to the Loners on

Wheels.  We saw signs for the "Roamin'

Rods" (fisherman), Mineral Lovers and

Elks.  Many brands of RVs had rallies.

Monaco, Nuwa, Alfa, Allegro and others

clustered together.

If you take your time, you can find a

quiet spot away from the crowds.  You

set yourself up to get the best view and

the best sun angle for your solar

panels.

We found a nice spot that even had a fire ring from some earlier visitor.

After we got settled

we discovered we

had parked right

behind the Alpine

Coach rally.  As

the days passed

their numbers

grew to over 100

coaches, many

worth $400,000+.

We hadn't

realized we'd settled into the high rent district!!

Their rally was lots of fun and included

several catered meals and a double-

feature drive-in movie one night -- all in

the open desert.

Alpine sent some salespeople into the desert with demo coaches for sale, so we had an

impromptu RV dealership set up right next to us.  We had a blast touring these amazing rolling

homes.

The fun thing about boondocking in the

desert in the winter is that you never know

who your neighbors will be.  People living on

a microscopic budget out of the back of their

pickup truck end up next to multi-

millionaires.  Social barriers and manned

gates that alienate these people in other

communities disappear out here.  The guy in the 1970's van and the

guy in the brand new gazillion dollar mobile mansion can be good

buddies for a few days while they are camped side by side in the

desert.

Quartzite is a classic funky Arizona desert town.  Ages

ago an arab came to the area with camels, thinking these

hearty desert beasts of burden would thrive in Arizona.

He was wrong about the camels, but his legend outlived

him.

Quartzsite keeps up its tradition of quirkiness with its

modern-day characters.  Paul, the bookseller at the far

east end of town, is a staple in the community,

responsible for a lot of community spirit, including hand-

drawing the town map that is sold to visitors.  He finds the

climate in Quartzsite to be just right for minimal attire, and he prefers to dress as lightly as possible.

All through our January stay in Quartzsite we had been watching the weather map on the back page of USA Today.  Everyday it

seemed that the people in Florida were without doubt warmer than the people in Arizona.  Mark's son was stationed in Jacksonville,

Florida, and we had lots of northern relatives who would be heading that way to thaw out during the winter.  It only made sense for

us to scamper over to the east coast too.  So we packed everything up, laid out our shorts in hopes of warmer weather, and drove

across country to northern Florida.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Death Valley, CA – An Exotic Landscape

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November 7-19, 2007 - After leaving Valley of Fire, we spent some time near Las Vegas visiting friends, staying at Boulder Beach

on Lake Mead.  The lake was 85 feet low when we visited in 2004, and now, three years later, was 105 feet low.  A campground

and boat launch had closed a few months earlier because they were now nowhere near the lake anymore, and we heard that the

turbines in the dam would soon be above the water level.  Scary stuff.  At least Lake Mead still had her pretty colors in the

sunshine.

We hiked along the rails-to-trails path that

goes from Boulder Beach on Lake Mead to

Hoover Dam.  It passes through some old

train tunnels and comes right out at the

visitors center for the Dam.  There is a

wonderful statue commemorating the

daring and hard physical labor it took to

blast the rock and pour the concrete to

build the dam.

From Las Vegas we made our way to

Death Valley.  We arrived on Veterans Day

and found the road through the park

lined with flag waving veterens

celebrating the days of the 49ers, the

intrepid souls who traversed Death

Valley in pursuit of gold in 1849.  The

campground was full, so we were

guided back up the mountain to an

open boondocking area by the side

of the road.

This was our first introduction to true boondocking -- where you set up camp

on public land and stay a while.  There were many other rigs in the area, and

as we got to know our neighbors we discovered they were part of the

Escapees Boondockers club and were gathered there for a few days.

Eventually most of the Escapees left, but we stayed with another rig

and enjoyed long lazy days and silent nights.

It felt so good to relax after our whirlwind tour of the northwest.  We

stayed almost two weeks, making music with our neighbors and

exploring the area.

Death Valley is the hottest place in the country on many summer

days, but in November the weather was perfect.

We learned that the 49ers took two routes to the gold mines in

northern California.  One group went around Death Valley, but the

other group trudged through the middle of it.  They barely survived.

Borax is mined in Death Valley and has been since the late

1800's.  It was hauled out by mule team, and to this day Borax

has an image of the mule team on the container.

We took the Artist's Drive which is

a thin ribbon of road that winds

among brightly colored hills.  The

light danced on across the cliffs.

Back at the visitors center we

found the perfect gift for a young

child.  If only we could all be

children for a little while once

again.

From Death Valley we wandered east and

south through Laughlin, Nevada and then

down along the Colorado River to Lake Havasu,

Arizona and finally settled in Quartzsite, Arizona.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Zion NP, Kodachrome Basin & Snow Canyon, UT – Great Red Rocks!

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October 7-19, 2007 - From Goblin Valley we took the gorgeous scenic

byway along Route 12 through Torrey, Capitol Reef National Park, and

Escalante to Kodachrome Basin State Park.  Like all the Utah state park

campgrounds, this one was lovely.  There was a flock of chukars (birds

closely related to the quail) that

wandered about the grounds happily

taking food from my hand.

We hiked the Panorama Point View trail,

soaking in the immense redrock

formations.  Several had cute names,

including Ballerina Leg, which truly

looked like a ballerina's leg.

Sandstone is very soft, and we found

a huge sandstone rock that other visitors had

rubbed.  It was fun to put your hand in the handprint

in the rock and rub.  The rock would granulate into

sand beneath your fingertips.

From Kodachrome Basin we headed over

to Zion National Park.  Because we were

towing the trailer and we were 52 feet from

end to end, we opted to approach the park

from the west side rather than taking the

really cool twisting road in from the east.  So we didn't see the

amazing rock formations that flank the roads on the eastern side.

However, once we arrived at Zion we took an exquisite bike ride along

the bike path that leads into the park.  The road into the main canyon

is closed to motorized vehicles, and we thrilled to the mammoth cliffs

on either side of us as we rode deep into the canyon.

There was an organized bike

ride going through Zion a few

days after we did our bike

ride.  It would be fun to be

part of a large crowd of

cyclists taking over this pretty

road through the park, but we

enjoyed the solitude of riding

by ourselves beneath the

towering spires.  We had a

perfect day with warm

temperatures, clear blue

skies and lots of flowers in

bloom.

We were continuing to press on

southwards, barely staying ahead

of the winter weather behind us.  At

Snow Canyon State Park we found

another delightful campground

where we tucked ourselves right up

against the redrocks.  We rode our

bikes on the beautiful park road

and looped through some pretty

new masterplanned neighborhoods

on the outskirts of St. George.

At last it was time to leave

Utah.  We decided we would

return in the Spring of 2008,

as we had barely touched

upon the areas we wanted to

see.  In the meantime,

however, the cold was

forcing us out, and we drove

south to the outskirts of Las

Vegas, Nevada, where we

found the spectacular Valley

of Fire State Park.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Valley of Fire, NV – Sweeping Vistas

October, 2007 - Valley of Fire State Park outside Las Vegas is gorgeous with a stunning road that snakes past all kinds of exotic red rock formations.
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Valley of Fire, Nevada

October 20-27, 2007 - Leaving southern Utah, we dropped into Nevada

and spent a week in Valley of Fire State Park.  This park is truly on fire.

We first saw the redrocks as we crested a hill, and looking down at the

valley before us we saw all shades of red and orange.  The road through

the park is ideal for cycling, and we rode to the end and back several

times.  As you climb through craggy redrocks and fly through twisting

descents it is hard to keep your eyes on the road as there are new

spectacular sights at every turn.

The park features a wall filled with petroglyphs.

They are high up on a cliff, and tourists can

climb the long staircase to get a close look.  I

couldn't decipher anything in the tale that is told

on that wall, however a scientist has uncovered

the full coming-of-age hunting story that is

depicted there.  Looking out over the valley from the viewing platform it is hard to

imagine how the ancients managed to get their artwork onto that rock face.  There is a

slippery and narrow rock shelf they might have stood on, but most of the images are still

far out of human reach.

We found a cozy spot to park up against the redrock cliffs.  In the

evenings we watched the bats chase the bugs around the restrooms.

After many attempts, Mark caught one mid-flight.

One morning we peeked out the trailer to see a stunning sunrise in

action.  We leapt out of bed and grabbed the cameras, clicking

away as the sky flamed from deep orange to soft peach hues.

A raptor enjoyed the same

sunrise, studying the

surroundings as he

searched for breakfast.

We enjoyed two hikes in

the park.  The White Dome

hike took us past the old

1966 movie set from "The

Professionals."  Not much

remains from the set, but

we scratched our heads for

a long time trying to

imagine how all the movie-

related paraphernalis was

hauled down into that

canyon.

What remains now is

lots of tall rock

formations and soft

sand.  Small scrub

plants grow out of the

sand, a seemingly

impossible feat.

Little creatures leave

their tracks all through

the sand.  Some tracks

are clearly bird prints, hopping with paired feet

across the sand.  Others are less easy to identify

-- until you find the creature responsible and see that drags his

tail as he moves.

On our way out of the park we saw a redrock snowman...  Leaving Valley of Fire State Park we continued south and

a little west, dropping into Death Valley National Park in California.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Goblin Valley, UT – Where the Ghosts Are

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Goblin Valley & Little Wild Horse Canyon, Utah

October 1-6, 2007 - Continuing south from the San Rafael Swell, we

stopped in at Goblin Valley, Utah.  This state park is a gem.  As you

arrive you are welcomed by a trio of goblins who stand apart from the

valley, greeting visitors with otherworldly expressions.  Beyond them an

enormous formation dominates the flat horizon, looking like a bright red

gothic cathedral.

The campground is nestled into the buttresses of the redrock

cathedral, with shade ramadas at each site.

The rock formations are very tall and imposing, but when you walk up

close to them you discover that much of their structure is like a sand

dribble castle kids make at the beach.  The sandstone is literally

dripping down the sides of the formation and it is very delicate to the

touch.  Tap it lightly and it sounds hollow.  Touch it any more forcefully

and it breaks off.

We wandered

down into the

actual Valley of

the Goblins, a

fantastic open area of redrock formations that look like creatures.  We

learned that these formations evolve in the same way as the arches do

at Arches National Park, but in this neck of the woods the result is

goblins instead of arches.

You are allowed to climb on the goblins, and they stand two to three

times human height, making a great climbing playground.  As we

walked down into the valley a little kid rocketed past us yelling, "This is

heaven!"

Many of the formations are recognizable shapes....

One day we hiked

the Little Wild Horse Slot Canyon.  This is

an 8 mile hike but only about an hour of it is

spent in the slot canyon.  The slot canyon

was very narrow.  At times the gravel path

was wide enough for just one foot at a time.

But it wasn't scary at all.

The canyon is wide open to the sky

above, and the narrow portions last

only a few feet.   Don't hike these

things when rain threatens, because

the water gushes through.  After a

rain it takes a few days for the water

in the slot canyon to subside.

Feeling a chill in the air in Goblin Valley, we made our way towards southern

Utah along the incomparable Scenic Route 12, stopping first at Kodachrome

Basin and then riding our bikes through Zion National Park.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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San Rafael Swell, UT – Pictographs & Dinosaur Prints

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San Rafael Swell, Utah

September 25-30, 2007 - We rushed south to get away from the snow

and cold in Park City and found the perfect temperatures in the Green

River area.  The San Rafael Swell is a vast area of redrocks and desert

brush that we explored for several days.  The rock cliffs are enormous.

We found rock faces that sported pictographs painted by ancient

peoples 2000 years ago.  Pictographs are made using some kind of

paint on the rock, but it impregnates the rock face enough to last over

thousands of years.  It may have been made using saliva or blood.

The images were mystical.  The people were tall and thin with

garments that reached to the ground.  It was hard to tell what they

were doing, but in one image all the people had holes pecked in their

chests.  Apparently the holes were pecked deliberately, though

researchers don't know what they represented.

We also found petroglyphs chiseled in the rocks by ancient peoples

1000 years ago.  The images were a little more real-life.  Elk and big

horn sheep were easy to distinguish.

One image was a little mystifying,

however:  the figure had four

fingers, three toes, antennae and

either a tail or a shield in the other

hand.  There is graffiti around

many of these rock images, and

the poor quality of the modern rock

doodles makes it clear that the

rock artists spent some time and

had some skill in making these

images last.

Further on we found a dinosaur

track (the guidebook helped us

find it!).  Whatever type of

dinosaur it belonged to was very good sized.  Mark's hand

disappeared into the footprint.

We drove through an area called "Jackass Flats" and, sure

enough, we saw three burros nibbling the grass.  They came right

over to us to check us out.  Eventually they decided we weren't all

that interesting, and they wandered off.

Back out on I-70 we stopped at the north end of Spotted Wolf

Pass.  It took 13 years to build this portion of I-70 through the

rock cliffs.  It takes five minutes to drive through it.

From there we dropped down to Goblin Valley, Utah.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Devil’s Tower, WY – Remember “Close Encounters of the Third Kind” ??

The Lakota called it "Bear's

Lodge"

Rock climbers scale the facets of Devils Tower.

Devils Tower, Wyoming

September 13, 2007 - Every since I saw the movie "Close Encounters

of the Third Kind" I was intrigued by Devils Tower, so when I saw it on

the map in Wyoming as we left the Tetons behind, I told Mark we had

to make the turn.  It is a beautiful drive to get there.  When the rock

showed up in the distance it was quite dramatic.

We learned that the Lakota Indians had a legend about the rock

involving a bear climbing the sides of the rock and Indians defending

the rock from its flat summit.  The bear's claws scraped the rock as he

climbed, making the striped indentations that are there today.  They

called it "Bear's Lodge."

An early American fellow named

Dodge had visited the area and seen

the rock from 20 miles off.  He

apparently mistranslated the Lakota

name for the rock and thought it was

called "Bad Spirit," which is how it

came to be named "Devils Tower."

I was intrigued that Devils Tower in Wyoming looks a lot like Devils

Postpile in California.  But I learned that Devils Postpile heaved

upwards, while Devils Tower got its shape from erosion, and

Devils Postpile consists of basalt while Devils Tower is granite.

One of the greatest charms of this national

monument is the community of prairie dogs

that lives in the fields at the base of the rock.

They bark and play and scamper around to

the total enjoyment of all the tourists.  There

are little entrance holes to their lairs

everywhere.  They were constantly popping

up out of their holes to look around and then

diving back down again.

We had a glorious day

visiting Devils Tower.

We didn't see any

extra-terrestrials but

were enchanted by

the adorable prairie

dogs and the unique

and real stories behind Devils Tower.  Leaving this unique

granite formation behind, we wandered east and south into the

Black Hills of South Dakota.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Flaming Gorge Utah – Vibrant Hues

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Back side of Park City, Utah in Fall.

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Sunrise over the snowy ski runs -- in September!!

Northern Utah

Leaving northern Utah for warmer places south.

Flaming Gorge National Park & Park City, Utah

September 18-24, 2007 - We left South Dakota's Black Hills and

headed west through Wyoming and south to Utah.  We stopped at

Flaming Gorge National Park, a stunning area of red rock cliffs

overlooking the Green River.  The colors of the rocks and water were

vibrant.

We made our way to Park City, home of the Winter Olympics.  For

the first time we felt the weather pushing us.  When we arrived in

Park City we discovered Fall was in full swing.  The trees were

turning all kinds of gorgeous colors.

We took a drive over the mountain along the back side of Park City

and saw autumn in all her colorful glory.

The weather began to take on the chill of winter, with nights getting

into the 20's.  One morning we watched in amazement as a light rain

became a blizzard in a matter of minutes.  Suddenly the surrounding

mountains were virgin white.  The snow disappeared a few days later,

but we took the hint.  It was time to head south towards central Utah.

Here we discovered the San Rafael Swell, an area just north of

Green River on I-70.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Black Hills, SD – Mt. Rushmore and More

"Wild" Burros roamed around.

Wild turkeys trotted along.

Traffic Jam in Custer State Park

Washington, Jefferson, Roosevelt and Lincoln

George Washington.

Approaching Mt. Rushmore

Crazy Horse

Skinny tunnel at The Needles.

The Needles

September 14-17, 2007 - After watching Devil's Tower retreat in the

distance, we made a brief stop in the Black Hills, visiting Custer State

Park and Mt. Rushmore.  There was lots of wildlife in Custer State

Park.  A group of buffalo took their time crossing the road and caused

quite a traffic tie-up.  The burros were wandering across the road and

lazing in the shade of a tree near the road as well.   Some wild turkeys

caught our eye as they pecked along at the roadside, and a deer

stopped to look at us.

We enjoyed the three dimensional nature of Mt. Rushmore's

famous sculptures of the four presidents as we caught them first

from one side and then from the other.  Another famous sculpture

in the area is of the Indian Crazy Horse.  It was begun shortly after

Mt. Rushmore was completed in the 1940's, but has been funded

solely by private donation, making progress very slow.  The

organization leading its creation has turned down federal funding

several times.

We drove through The Needles.  These granite formations are very

thin and tall, and the road is extremely narrow and twisty.  After we

barely squeaked through a tunnel carved in the rock, we watched

in awe as an experienced tour bus driver expertly took his bus

through the same opening.  His passengers reached out their

windows to touch the rock wall on either side of the bus.

Custer State Park was a real

jewel, and we would have

happily stayed several weeks.

However, the cold weather

was starting to penetrate our

sweaters and jackets and we

had a long way to go to get

back to the warmer climate in

Arizona.  So we headed west

through Wyoming, making

our way to northern Utah, stopping first at Flaming Gorge

National Recreation Area.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Grand Teton National Park, Wyoming – Stunning!

Grand Tetons

Grand Tetons

The Tetons stand watch over Lake Jackson

The mountains seem to rise up out of the lake.

Pronghorn antelope.

Lake Jackson.

Jenny Lake reflects the mountains in her depths.

Grand Teton National Park, WY

September 10-12, 2007 - We drove from Yellowstone south to

Grand Teton National Park.  We were there on magically beautiful

days.  The sky was bright and clear and everywhere we turned

was like a picture postcard.  Apparently the mountains are often

obscured by clouds, so we felt fortunate to see them on days that

were crystal clear.

We drove the Scenic Loop

through the park, and on

our way back we saw a

pronghorn antelope peering

at us through the grass.

Just after we got his picture

he bounded away.

We were starting to feel the press of the coming cold weather, and

we still had a lot we wanted to see before we headed south, so we

made our way eastwards in Wyoming to Devils Tower National

Monument.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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