Where has the time gone?! As of writing, we have spent 145 days on the road (and 167 at time of posting). This number makes sense as I have vivid memories of so many locations that are far away from each other. However, every time we sit down to document what we have been doing for the past 10 days it seems ridiculous how quickly time has passed.
November 16th – Returning to the Grand Canyon
We left Page at a reasonable time. We had hoped and would like to spend more
time in the Page area specially to check out Antelope Canyon, a location that
everyone recommended we see, but three big things made us need to leave. The first was no secret; it was cold, meaning
another night in a hotel. The second is
our budget, although we budgeted more per day in the US then other countries,
we still routinely came up to or surpassed our daily budget, and the cost of a
tour was beyond our budget. With our
budget we just can’t always do everything.
Third was time as we wanted to be in LA by the end of November to meet
up with a friend.
We entered the Southern Rim of the Grand Canyon from the
east (near the lookout tower) and worked our way west, with each view getting
better and better, and the temperature slowly rising but still hovering around
0 Celsius. If you ever go to the Grand
Canyon the best views are on the Red Bus Line towards Hermits Rest. Time went by ridiculously fast as suddenly
the bus driver was talking about sunset and if we leave now we can see sunset
at any their recommended locations. Well,
we couldn’t not see sunset in the Grand Canyon again.
We spent sunset walking between two viewpoints, which was perfect as it gave an unimpeded view without any people which had us end up at the bus to take us back down to the parking lot.
By the time we returned to the van it was dark and cold,
with a forecast of -10. We had to find a
hotel again. Kendra searched for hotels
in the area while Paul cooked dinner in the visitor center parking lot, much to
the amusement of passersby.
We found a reasonable, Motel 6, in Williams, Arizona. This
seemed like a reasonable jumping off point close to Flagstaff and other areas
we were hoping to check out, plus the hotels were $20+ cheaper than in
Flagstaff.
November 17th – Want to see a meteor crater?!
We spent the morning looking at various different options of
things to do. Today marked a bit of a
milestone in our trip, the end of our “must do America attractions”, which were
a collection of the national parks and famous hikes that we have previously
written about.
When Kendra told some of her students about our plans one
student said if he was in Arizona he’d want to see the meteor crater. When Kendra realized we were a little over an
hour from it we thought, that would be awesome to see.
The drive was a lot like driving from Banff to Medicine Hat
in Southern Alberta, with the land becoming more and more flat. When we were a couple kilometers out we could
see some odd hills in the distance; they ended up being the hills created by the
meteor impact.
We spent the evening eating ice cream for dinner in the
hotel watching trashy TV to celebrate us getting to this milestone. Again, we
questioned “Is this our life?” as we enjoyed ice cream for dinner, knowing our
past childish selves would be proud of who we have become, plus with no freezer
access we had to eat all of the ice cream because we couldn’t save it for
later.
November 18th – Standing up to “Influencers”
Today was a good reminder that we don’t know where all the cool spots to see are, today we went to the town we had never heard of: Sedona, Arizona.
The drive to Sedona was beautiful and the town itself was huge and full of tourists from all over the world. The town is supposed to provide really good spiritual energy attracting the people who believe in that sort of stuff. There were mystics and psychics complemented by people who love looking like they are hiking. There were so many “influencers” photographing and videoing everything (literally EVERYTHING!).
The hike Kendra wanted to do, and one of the most popular
hikes in the area was a hike to the Devil’s Bridge. At this location you can actually walk on an
arch. This was on Kendra’s list because all the other arches we have visited do
not allow you to walk on top of them, so this was the opportunity to walk on an
arch.
When we started the main part of the hike-aka the parking
lot- we were almost surrounded by people taking photos of anything. Instead of walking the 4x4 road to the
trailhead, we decided to take the Chuckwagon Trail and it was quiet and had
some nice views of the hills and red rocks.
We encountered 5 other people and one mountain biker on this trail so we
foolishly thought we had picked a quiet day to do the Devil’s Bridge hike. Once we reached the Devil’s Bridge Trailhead
(there are 2 parking lots you can hike to, or drive a 4x4 high clearance
vehicle to the trailhead) we realized how foolish we were in thinking that the
trail would be quiet. We again encountered “influencers” who felt they had the
right to take pictures of anything they thought looked cool, including Rupert,
especially when he was being carried in his hiking backpack.
When we got to the top of the bridge we found a large line
of people all waiting for their turn to get their pictures at that
location. The first group on the bridge when
we arrived was a large Chinese family who, while a drone flew around them, took
more pictures than there are angles to take a photo at. They also took
individual pictures plus pictures of just the kids or just the parents, so
their little photoshoot was a glimpse into how long our wait would be. The next few groups did every pose we’ve seen
on Instagram, and then next was a guy making a video for Tik Tok that wanted
everyone there to scream something at him.
We missed the memo, but maybe we can find him being influential online
one day.
The worst was an “Influencer” that didn’t follow the well
understood expectation that everyone must wait their turn. The group with said “influencer” had jumped a
small crevasse to end up at the other end of the Devil’s Bridge, with one of
the guys walking into other people’s photos, doing a backflip while 3 of his
cronies tried to capture everything from three different angles. We were set to take some pictures of the
couple in front of us who happened to be from Calgary and as they walked onto
the bridge these entitled influencers took their spot! I was blown away that in
a group full of people we were just allowing this to happen and everyone was
shooting death glares toward them, so Paul, as politely but firmly as he could
asked them to leave. They had a few
stupid quips but shortly left.
When it was our turn to take our photo, just after Paul asked
the influencers to leave, many people cheered for us.
November 19th – Enough of the cold!
Although Sedona would have been great to better explore,
even there it was cold at night. It was
time to actively drive to somewhere that is warm, we decided on Las Vegas.
After one hopefully final night in -3 weather we woke up to venture west. The drive was longer than most days, but before we knew it we were pulling into a camping spot on Lake Mead. Lake Mead, like so many lakes and rivers in the US are at record lows. It was crazy to look at Google to see where it thought we were spending the night. Google thought we were swimming!
You have to do Vegas at night! We knew this, and knew if we wanted to do Vegas justice we needed to get a hotel near the strip. Although we looked at the Bellagio and New York New York, right down to The Excalibur, we ended up doing the fiscally responsible thing and staying at the Howard-Johnson right across the street(ish) from the MGM. The reviews, not great; the price, okay; the location, perfect.
To kill time before we could check into the hotel and leave
Rupert to explore the strip, we ended up going to the Welcome to Las Vegas
sign. We knew the wait would be long,
and by God it was, but the pictures look sweet; besides what better things
could we be doing in Vegas?
Thankfully sunset is at 4:30pm, so shortly after 6pm, we
were on the strip walking to different casinos, going into the touristy shops
and having a few White Claws on the street.
November 21st – Kendra’s Bucket list item
Paul had previously been to Vegas before, but he had never
gone to Fremont Street.
In 2003 Kendra saw people swinging/ziplining down Freemont
Street on Fear Factor and thought that looked cool. So being in Vegas for her
first time, she decided then that ziplining down Fremont Street was something
she had to do.
At Fremont Street we learned that our van is over 7 feet
today. Paul was sure it wasn’t so when
the parking garage said under 7 feet Paul turned in, just to hear a BAM. Thankfully it was the BAM of our tire on the
roof hitting a yellow swingable barrier.
It was pretty embarrassing reversing back under the barrier for one last
bang.
Fremont may be our favourite. Its hard to describe why, but something about
the energy, the street performers and the constant people flying through the
sky gives it a dope feel.
We did a bit of gambling and lost, and did a bunch of
exploring, but in the end returned to our hotel to wait for Kendra’s time slot.
Within no time (43 minutes to be exact) Kendra was zipping
down Fremont Street, Kendra recommends doing the Slotzilla 10/10.
November 22nd – A Hot Spring in the Desert
We decided to leave Vegas and head to the nearest National Park, Death Valley, which we assumed would be comfortable to camp in and warm.
We never quite made it to Death Valley as Kendra found a warm
spring near by that we could camp besides, so off we went.
The warm spring was small, enough for maybe two people and
there was already a family enjoying it, so we relaxed. We pulled out the awning, played some games
and waited our turn.
Just as the sun was setting and it was getting colder, the
family left, which was the perfect time to go into a hot spring in the desert. We
scared off a couple from Holland and had the warm spring pool to ourselves. It
was an enjoyable soak in some mineral rich water and the perfect place to ask
ourselves again “is this our life?”.
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