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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!