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North Rim, Grand Canyon

Historic North Rim lodge

Coral Pink Dunes State Park, Utah

Natural Bridge, Bryce Canyon

Under-the-Rim Trail, Bryce Canyon

Sunset at Sunset Point, Bryce Canyon

Cedar Breaks National Monument, Utah

Autumnal aspens near Cedar Breaks
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NEVADA,
ARIZONA, and UTAH
"No Room at the
Inn," But Still a Perfect Roadtrip
We left Las Vegas before
first light, passed the Las Vegas Speedway as
they were getting ready for a NASCAR event, and
headed for the Virgin River Gorge on the border
of Arizona and Nevada along Interstate 15. We were
following our own advice and driving to the North
Rim of the Grand Canyon without making reservations,
trusting in our good luck to find an open room either
in the lodge or in one of the cabins. As is our
custom on such unplanned journeys, we stopped by
a grocery store deli in Hurricane, Utah, to pick
up fixings for that day's lunch. Eating out of a
cooler at midday makes it easier to explore back
country roads that are often away from towns and
cities.
The skies were full
of storm clouds that promised rain as we headed
south on Utah state route 59 (which turns into AZ
route 389) and made our way past the small towns
of Colorado City, Cane Beds, and Freedonia. As we
drove south along the Kaibab Plateau, we passed
an active wildfire being fought alongside route
67 just north of the Grand Canyon National Park.
While the situation looked pretty tame as we drove
along the still-smoldering trees and brush, we learned
that the road had been closed a few times the previous
day. Later, while we were gazing at canyon views
from the North Rim, a fierce windstorm arose and
several trees fell and blocked the road until fire
crews could arrive and reopen the road with chainsaws.
A bit of luck came our way at the park entrance
kiosk, where the ranger informed us that the computers
were down and entry to the park was "free."
Alas, there was "no
room at the inn." But the views from the
north rim were fantastic -- the light kept changing
as some of the storm clouds moved in and around
the canyon. In fact, the fires were one of the reasons
that the lodge was full. Just as I was speaking
with the reservation staff, a request came in to
"hold all available rooms" for NPS staff
working the fires. I mused that during my years
as Federal wild land firefighter for the US Forest
Service I was never afforded lodging at a historic
lodge while on an assignment. And I doubt that the
hot shot crews I saw working the fire lines were
getting those choice accommodations.
Leaving the North Rim,
we headed north again on route 87, wondering at
the plethora of freshly cut tree stumps lying beside
the road, (which hadn't been there when passed by
the first time) and headed for Kanab, Utah. Since
Kanab is only a few miles from three national parks
(Bryce Canyon, Zion, Grand Canyon) and a whole bunch
of state parks and national monuments (Lake Powell,
Kodachrome Basin, Coral Pink Sand Dunes, Pipe Springs,
Cedar Breaks, and the Grand Staircase-Escalante
National Monument) we knew we were just starting
a truly memorable fall roadtrip.
The next morning, after
securing some incredibly tasty coffee from Willow
Canyon Outdoor Company, we headed north on US-89
intending to make our way to Bryce National Park.
Zooming along we passed a sign for the Coral
Pink Sand Dunes State Park and then a few miles
farther north another one. Our long-adopted on-the-road
rule of highway engagement, states that "if
a place calls to us more than once, we must check
it out". So, backtracking a bit we headed south
on Sand Dunes Road. The color of sand at this place
is really exceptional and the constantly shifting
rain clouds created amazing shadows on the dunes.
Truly a cool discovery.
Returning to US-89,
we headed north through the towns of Glendale, Long
Valley, and Hatch and turned east on UT-route 12.
Every time I make this drive, I wonder if there
isn't some sort of cosmic set designer at work.
One moment, you're driving through sage brush and
going up a gentle slope, and then bang! There are
two red pillar-like cliffs, standing like sentinels
at the entrance of Red Canyon. Red Canyon is administered
by the Dixie National Forest and features one of
the most amazing bike trails you are ever likely
to see. The route, though visible from the highway,
is separated from the road by several hundred yards
and includes numerous suspension bridges spanning
the wild streambed, which is often flowing with
water. The canyon is a wonderful
agglomeration of red rocks and improbable hoodoos,
sandstone formations that have been eroded by wind
and rain into remarkable shapes. The highway winds
around the formations for about four miles before
ascending to another relatively flat grassland plateau
that marks the approach to Bryce Canyon.
Apparently, not having
learned anything from our experience at the North
Rim lodge, we inquired about lodging at Bryce
Canyon's lodge. Same result - no room at the inn.
No worries, we headed south on the park road 63
headed for Rainbow Point and chased the sun, marveling
at the stunning views at overlooks like Natural
Bridge, (technically an arch), Aqua Canyon, Ponderosa
Canyon, and Piracy Point. Retracing our route, we
stopped at Sunset Point in time to watch the Bryce
Amphitheater light-up with an incandescent glow
from the setting sun's raking light. Vowing to return
one day with sufficient time to go hiking, we returned
to Highway 12 and headed for the charming small
town of Tropic.
The next morning,
after an excellent breakfast at the Hungry Coyote
restaurant, we headed back east on route 12 and
found that it had snowed in the high country the
previous night! White snow on red rock is stunningly
beautiful, and although some dirt roads heading
into the high country beckoned, we knew we wanted
to visit Cedar Breaks on the way back to Las Vegas.
We pressed northward, back through Red Canyon and
then south on US-89 to Panquitch where we picked
up the Cedar
Breaks Byway through the Markagunt Plateau.
It was a brisk 26 degrees at the monument and the
wood fireplace in the visitor's center was delightful.
Somehow, my Teva sandals were not up to the challenge
of facing the accompanying 35-mph brisk breeze for
very long.
The twenty-mile stretch
of highway 14 between Cedar Breaks and Cedar City
was probably my favorite section of this road trip.
The leaves were changing color in the high mountain
meadows (about 9000 feet), and the red and yellow
trees were glorious. Not quite ready to rejoin Interstate
15, we headed west on Highway 56 and turned south
on Route 18. Shortly after leaving the farming town
of Enterprise, we paused to look at the memorial
of the Mountain Meadow Massacre site. A
recent book by Sally Denton profiles the apparently
unprovoked attack on a pioneer wagon train in September,
1857 by local Mormons and Paiute Indians.
Without doubt,
the biggest surprise on this road trip was finding
out about Snow
Canyon State Park. Snow Canyon is only minutes
from the booming city of St. George, but while driving
through the canyons, one feels like one is miles
from any urban location. The red sandstone has overlays
of black volcanic rock and it has an otherworldly
feel. This is a place we plan to return to and explore
as soon as we can. Returning to Interstate 15 at
St. George, we zoomed back to Las Vegas and started
answering the road trip email that accumulates anytime
we are not in the office. This three-day road trip
covered about 900 miles and supplied stunning vistas,
solitude, great coffee, and
no room at the
inn! In short, it was a perfect road trip!