
Cows greet us in the morning in
Thistle, Utah.

The Wood Hollow Fire
creates an amazing sunset.


Bridal Veil Falls, Provo
Canyon, Utah.

Bridal Veil Falls.



Provo Canyon is a great spot for cycling.

Heber Valley Railroad.

They said they like their jobs!

Provo River Parkway.

Provo River Parkway.

Cool bike rack.

Waterlilies

Water play.


Alpine Loop Scenic Byway.

Chair lifts at Sundance.

Downhillers & their bikes get a ride up.






On break from shoot-em-up birthday
entertainment.

Another wildfire.



Cascade Spring on the Alpine Loop
Scenic Byway.

Ahhh….!


Provo Canyon Scenic Byway & Alpine Loop Scenic Byway, Utah
Late June, 2012 - We continued our travels north from Fish Lake, Utah with "scenic byways"
on our minds. We had enjoyed many officially designated "scenic roads" in our travels this
season, and were ready for more -- and the Utah map seemed to be filled with them. Little did
we know that the "Energy Loop" up Eccles Canyon from Fairview starts with an 8% climb for 8
non-stop miles on a skinny winding road with a steep drop off and no guardrail.
Oops!! The truck struggled mightily, Mark's
knuckles turned white, and I nervously
glanced at the map wondering when the
road would flatten out. It never did.
At the 6 mile mark we finally spotted
a large pullout and we stopped to let
the truck catch its breath. Another
truck towing a horse trailer stopped
with us for the same reason, and
the driver assured us there was
great boondocking up top, after just
a few more miles of 8% climbing. It
sounded tempting, but before I
knew it Mark had headed the buggy straight downhill off
that mountain. So much for that scenic drive!
At tiny Thistle, Utah, we got a visit at our trailer from a herd of
friendly cows the next morning. By late afternoon a wildfire had
started in the distant mountains. It made for a spectacular
sunset, but soon became a devastating blaze. Within the next
few days it consumed nearly 75 square miles, killed a man, and
destroyed 52 homes. We later learned it was caused by arcing
power lines that had been laid bare by a thief who stole the
protective copper wire from the poles, although officials said the
power surge was likely too great for even those protections, had
they been in place.
Moving north, we thought the Provo Canyon Scenic Byway looked
promising and ventured that way. The road was under
construction, but the heavy traffic didn't detract one bit from lovely
Bridal Veil Falls. Kids played in the pools at the bottom of the falls
while lovers embraced and posed for cameras part way up. It looked
like a great spot to get engaged and start planning
for that wedding dress and bridal veil.
As we drove we noticed a paved bike path was
accompanying us, and the next day we took a
bike ride along the Provo River Parkway. It starts
at Vivian Park, and just as we got onto the bike
trail the Heber Valley Railroad train showed up (check out the gorgeous photos at http://
hebervalleyrr.org). It was on its daily excursion from Heber City, bringing tourists past the mountain/
lake views across Duck Creek Reservoir and through glacier carved Provo Canyon to Vivian Park.
The bike path winds
alongside Provo River
between towering
cliffs. It is beautifully
constructed with three lanes,
allowing for two directions of
bike traffic and one lane of
foot traffic.
Despite being mid-week the
trail was quite busy all the
way to town. When we got
into Provo we noticed a
clever bike-shaped bike
rack standing outside one
business. Another
business had beautiful
landscaping with a huge
lilly pond right out front. It
was filled with blooming
waterlilies of all colors.
Getting further into the city we
found the entire toddler set from
town was cooling off in the
fountains at the mall. It was perfect
summertime fun.
As I mentioned, this area is ripe with scenic
drives, and our map highlighted the Alpine
Loop Scenic Byway forking off from Provo
Canyon. This time we went without the trailer
in tow, and that was the right way to go. The
road climbed and snaked towards snow-
capped peaks, passing by Robert Redford's
famous ski retreat, Sundance Resort.
What a thrill to see snow-capped mountains!
The snow wasn't thick like last year, we
were told, because of light snows over the
winter, but it was very pretty. Families
packed themselves into the wide chair lifts
to the tops of the mountains, while downhill
bikers sent their bikes up ahead of them
and followed a few chairs behind. Those
guys have guts -- the mountains were very
steep!
Wildflowers and landscaped flowers were
in bloom all over the place, and we
entertained ourselves for quite some time
taking photos of their smiling faces.
We hunted around for
"Bob" but he wasn't at his
resort that day. However, one lucky fellow was celebrating his 70th
birthday by hosting his entire extended family for a long weekend of
fun and entertainment at Sundance. We met up with two actors who
were on break between the birthday boy's afternoon and
evening entertainment shows. They were dressed to the
nines for a cowboy shoot-em-up. Stepping out of character
for a few minutes, they told us they had lived and worked
around the resort for ages and had never gotten a glimpse of
"Bob" either.
Continuing on the Alpine Loop Scenic Byway, we
wound up and down on curvy roads through heavy
forests and out onto mountain ridges with wonderful
views. Wildfires were engulfing all of the west, it
seemed, and another one burned in the distance.
A spur road took us to Cascade Springs where
thickets of wildflowers grew in clumps along the
peaceful banks of a brook.
The water was just too cool and clear to resist, and at
the end of our sweaty hike Mark commented that he
was going to get a bath in the stream. Mid-laugh I
realized he wasn't joking as I watched him throwing cold
water over his head.
We had gotten a delicious taste of Utah's
alpine forests and snow-capped peaks.
Our next scenic drive along the
Mirror Lake Scenic Byway would take us to
Utah's alpine lakes.
Logan Pass, Bear Lake, Mt. Nephi, & Cedar City, Utah

Valley of a Thousand Haystacks, Montana.


Rugged cliffs along the Logan Pass

Jagged peaks define the views of Logan Pass.

Limber Pine Natural Trail

2,560 year old Limber Pine
(or is it 560 years old?)

Tree-hugger.

Sneak peak at Bear Lake

The view of Bear Lake opens up before us.

Shore of Bear Lake, Utah

Bear Lake Marina

Fresh raspberries in the Cache Valley.

Classic Utah rock formations line the road.

The Nebo Loop Scenic Byway.

Tiny Devil's Kitchen rock formation.

A motorcycle rally greets us at Mt. Nebo

It's great to be alive!

The bikes roar off, and then silence.

Nebo Scenic Loop Drive.

Cedar City Balloon Festival

Bike path in Cedar City, UT

Sunset at Cedar City, UT
Logan Pass, Bear Lake, Mt. Nebo, & Cedar City, Utah
Mid-September, 2009 - We left Helmville, Montana and turned south,
with the ultimate destination of Las Vegas in mind. On our way we
passed many wonderful sights. First was the surprise of finding
ourselves in the Valley of a Thousand Haystacks. All across the country
we have seen one farm field after another strewn with hay bales, and at
our friend Carl's ranch in Montana I had sat in a modern hay baler. This
amazing machine transforms growing grasses into perfectly tied hay
bales, all at the push of a button. As the driver sits in air conditioned
comfort, the electronic readout keeps him posted on the progress of each
bale as it is tied and wrapped and dropped off in the wake of the vehicle.
So I had forgotten that hay used to be stored in haystacks. Yet here they
were, for miles, huge haystacks on either side of the road.
North of Salt
Lake City, Utah, we took a detour and packed a picnic for the gorgeous
scenic drive that crosses Logan Pass to Bear Lake. This winding road
passes between towering, craggy cliffs.
Near the summit we hiked the short Limber Pine Nature Trail.
Following a soft path of pine needles, we came across a very old tree.
The sign at the start of the trail (and in the brochures of the area)
claimed this tree was 2,560 yeras old. The trunk was thick and gnarled
and inviting, so we climbed up. But the sign in front of the tree said it
was just 560 years old. The sign hadn't simply lost a "2." It was
actually printed that way.
Well, whether it germinated
during the rise of ancient Greece
or some 2,000 years later during the burgeoning the
Renaissance, it was a stately tree.
This hike gave us the first glimpse of Utah's
"Caribbean," the shores of Bear Lake. Descending
on the road, the view of the lake expanded.
The water was a pretty shade, and there were boats
of all kinds bobbing in the marina.
As we crossed the Cache Valley on our return, we saw many farm
stands selling fresh raspberries. What fun to stop and sample different
varieties. One type was softer and sweeter, and another was lighter in color and firmer.
We thought we were being indulgent when we bought a large box, but the lady behind us
bought an entire flat!
Further south, we stopped for a few days in
Nephi, Utah and drove the scenic Mt. Nebo Loop.
This forty mile drive took us on another beautiful
winding road into the mountains. Back in the land
of red rocks, we walked out into Devil's Kitchen, a
small gathering of bright orange hoodoos that
looks like it was lifted out of Bryce Canyon.
It was a Sunday, and when we pulled into the
large Mt. Nebo lookout area we could barely find
a place to park because it was teeming with
motorcycles. A local motorcycle club was out on
a Sunday drive and they were taking a breather at this
stunning stop. We wandered among the bikes and
chatted with the riders. Riding a bike seemed to be the
best way to do this loop. We saw a
cyclist too, but getting from 6,000 feet
at one end of this drive to over 9,000
feet in the middle seemed really
challenging, and the descents were
narrow and twisting.
Continuing our trek towards Las
Vegas, we stopped briefly in Cedar
City ("Festival City") as well. We had
fallen in love with this town the
previous year when we arrived just in
time for the Western Rodeo Days
(see our experiences at What's it
Like?). We missed that this year but
got to see some of the Balloon
Festival instead.
We took our bikes out on the paved
bike path and descended down into
the expansive farmlands where flat
roads wander between farm fields
seemingly forever.
A pretty sunset over the
strange lighthouse that
marks the southern end of
Cedar City capped off a nice,
though brief, jaunt down I-15
in Utah. Las Vegas hung
just over the horizon.
Flaming Gorge Utah – Vibrant Hues

Flaming Gorge - Green River

Flaming Gorge National Park

Flaming Gorge


Back side of Park City in Fall.





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

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.