Home at last! It was an amazing week of gorgeous sites, but
it feels SO good to be back in my own space.
We started out a week ago Saturday driving to Floydada to
spend 2 nights with Lawrence and Sharon. We really enjoyed our visit with them
and the other folks at the church there. It stormed on us both nights we were
there, leaving us without electricity all Sunday night. I hope they got it
restored soon! We greatly appreciated their warm hospitality.
We left their house Monday morning right after breakfast and
drove to Gallup, NM. We saw a few pronghorns on the way. Just as we were
getting close to Grants, NM, our “check engine” light came on. So we peeled off the
interstate and found an O’Reilly’s. They put their analyzer on it and
determined that it was just an O2 sensor that was probably being affected by
the change in altitude. So we just ignored it and drove on.
Tuesday morning, we got up EARLY and headed into Arizona. We
ended up driving through the Navajo and Hopi Reservations, which meant we drove
for 3 hours with NO PLACE TO STOP! I told Dennis when we finally made it to a
town (albeit a small one) that I didn’t want to return that way, no matter how
much further we had to drive! That was truly desolate country!
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| Starting to get into "canyon country" |
We made it to Page, Arizona, and had an early lunch; then
drove out to the Lower Antelope Canyon. We had only discovered this slot canyon the week
before leaving on vacation. Dennis originally found the Upper Canyon and tried
to reserve tickets for a tour, but they were sold out. Then he found
information on the Lower Canyon, which ended up being cheaper and (many said)
better. We ended up being very early, because we were confused by the time.
Arizona does NOT observe Daylight Saving time, but the Navajo Nation does
(which is where the canyon is located). So we weren’t sure whether the tours
were on Arizona time or Navajo time. But when we turned in our tickets and
signed our waiver (for liability in case of injury), they said if we let the
guides know, we could probably go on an earlier tour…which is what happened. We
only had to wait about 10-15 minutes before they called us. Then we walked
about 100 yards to the mouth of the canyon where we waited with about 75 other
people for our turn. To enter the canyon, you have to climb down some very
steep steps (which were really more like ladders). There was an area at the mouth of the canyon where about 15-20 people could stand, but from there on, it was
mostly walking single file. There were more ladders to ascend and descend, as
well as some tight spots where you almost had to turn sideways to fit through.
But it was absolutely amazing!!! It turned out being the highlight of our trip!
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| Walking down to Antelope Canyon |
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| Yes, these are real, unaltered pictures! |


After the 1 ½ hour tour through the canyon, we drove to
Horseshoe Bend and walked down to the edge of the bluffs overlooking it. It was
pretty, but it was probably my least favorite site on the trip.
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| Horseshoe Bend |
I don’t do well
climbing on rocks since my surgery, and it was necessary to do so to get a good
view of the river. Then the hike back up to the car was difficult for me. I was
starting to have trouble with the altitude and had trouble breathing. (The
problem continued throughout our trip whenever I had to do any climbing.) So we
decided to just head on up to our cabin and get settled. We arrived at the
Kaibab Lodge around 3 or 3:30 (Arizona time). After getting checked in and
unloaded, we drove on to the Grand Canyon National Park. We viewed the North
Rim from the Lodge and then walked down to one of the observation points. The
altitude (about 9000 feet) was really getting to me by that time, so we headed
on back to our cabin. As we had been entering the park, we met up with some
emergency vehicles leaving the park. Then on our way out, a medivac helicopter
had flown overhead. When we got to the entrance to our lodge, it was blocked by
the emergency vehicles while the helicopter was being loaded and then flying off. We
were never able to find out what had happened (wonderful HIPAA!). I have to
admit that it made me slightly nervous, since I was feeling so poorly from the
altitude. I definitely didn’t want my vacation to end with a flight to the ER!
We got up about 5:30 Wednesday morning, had breakfast at the
Lodge, and headed back into the national park for our first full day of viewing
the canyon. Our first stop was Imperial Point. It was COLD…about 35 degrees
with about a 35 mph wind. As soon as I stepped out onto the observation deck
and looked at the vista, I burst into tears. I’ve never reacted that way
before, but the awesome majesty of the canyon left me very emotional.
Thankfully, I settled down in a few minutes and didn’t have that happen again! The views were all quite awe inspiring though!




We made our way through the park, stopping at each vantage
point and taking pictures of the views…eventually ending up at Cape Royal. As
the morning progressed, we began seeing more and more tourists. The North Rim
only has about 10% of the visitors that the South Rim has, but it still stays
busy. We didn’t have to fight crowds, but there was a steady stream of folks
coming and going at all of the vistas. While enjoying the view and taking
pictures at Cape Royal, a rock squirrel decided to put on a show for us. A lady
had laid down her tote bag on a pile of rocks. The squirrel decided to
investigate. He provided plenty of picture taking opportunities for everyone
who was there!
On our way to Cape Royal, we had also passed a nice mule deer
buck. We were hoping to get another glimpse of him on our way out. Not only did
we see him again, he was lying about 30 feet or so off the road, chewing his
cud, and Dennis was able to get several pictures of him.
By this time it was getting to be lunchtime, so we stopped
at another vantage point where there were a couple of picnic tables and had
lunch. It was simple fare, but we couldn’t have asked for a better view!
We headed back to our cabin, downloaded pictures and then
napped for an hour or two before driving back to the park to try to get some
better pictures. The canyon was filled with haze that morning, so a lot of our
pictures didn’t turn out very well. That afternoon, tho, the haze had either
burned off or blown out and we were able to get some good pictures down in the
canyon. We timed it so that we’d end up back at Cape Royal for sunset. It is
known for being the best place for sunrise and sunset viewing. We spent about
an hour there watching the changing shadows and then watching the sunset. Right
before sunset, I happened to notice an older couple on the rocks holding a
bloody rag up to the man’s head. I told Dennis that someone was hurt, and he
went to check on him. He had fallen and busted his eyebrow on the rocks. Dennis
looked at the wound and said he probably needed a couple of stitches, then
checked his pupils and determined that he hadn't suffered a concussion. He helped him
up and offered to help him to their car (it was about a quarter of a mile walk
back to the parking area). He said he’d be ok, watched the sunset and then he
and his wife headed on back. We told them we’d be coming after them and if they
needed help to just wait for us; but they made it back ok on their own.


Thursday, we slept in, had a late breakfast (8:00!) and then
drove back to the North Rim Lodge. We happened on a Kaibab squirrel which got
close enough that Dennis was able to get some fairly decent pictures of him.
They are gorgeous little guys…and only found on the Kaibab Plateau. They have a
“cousin”, the Abert’s squirrel, which also has a white tail, that lives other
places in the Rockies, but their other coloration is different. It was fun to
get a good look at that little guy.

I was having some stomach issues, so Dennis took me back to
the cabin and did some exploring on his own. One of the park rangers had told
us about some western points that could be reached by gravel road in the
national forest. So Dennis spent the rest of the day checking out a couple of
them and taking more pictures. He said the aspens were the best he had seen on the
whole trip. The aspens were gorgeous while we were there. They were just
turning good when we arrived, and the colors got better every day we were
there.



It was time to leave Friday morning, so we loaded up and
headed out. The country up there is SO remote and isolated. At the North Rim is
the Park Headquarters, visitor center and lodge. Then there are no other places
to buy anything until you got to the Kaibab Lodge, where we were staying, which
was about 20 miles north. The next store of any kind was another 15 miles or so
north of there at Jacob Lake. After that it was about 50-60 miles until we came
to another store. I’m not talking about a group of businesses…just a single
store to buy gas and a few groceries. In between is just wilderness. It is one
of the least populated areas in the nation. I guess that is why so few people
go to the North Rim. You have to be willing to rough it and do without
services! At our lodge, there was no cell service, no tvs and no wifi. You
could either bring your own food or eat at the Kaibab Lodge (which was
expensive) or drive to the North Rim Lodge (which was VERY expensive). There is
NO competition, so they can charge whatever they want! But it was quite a
unique experience, and one that I’m thankful that we were able to experience.
We made it to Albuquerque Friday night and enjoyed some nice
rain. It continued to rain on us all day Saturday as we made our way back to
Texas. We stopped for a late lunch at the 66 Diner, just a couple miles west of
the Texas state line. We were glad we waited! It had a diner and a Subway
inside, as well as your usual convenience store/tourist items. But the best
part was a vintage car museum that was free to the public! It made for a nice
reprieve from the road for a little while.
We spent last night in Hereford, then worshipped with
the Amarillo church this morning. Charlotte and Alvin were gracious enough to
have us over for dinner afterward. We enjoyed visiting with them and Coby and
Brenda’s family. (Rob and Charlotte had gone to Floydada for the day, so we
missed seeing them.) After lunch, we got back on the road and made that last
(and hardest) drive home. We both struggled to stay awake for awhile. Dennis
finally got a nap in, and I turned the radio on LOUD to keep me awake. We stopped in Vernon for
a treat and made it ok from then on. It sure felt good to get home, though! As
much as we enjoy seeing new places and visiting folks, there is no place that
feels as good as home!