11) Isle Royale National Park, August 29, - September 6, 2009

After solving most of our issues and waiting interminably for a home refrigerator repair, we finally got on the road from Huntsville, headed for Isle Royale National Park. This park is an island at the northwest corner of Lake Superior and is really designed for backpackers. It is accessible only by boat or sea plane. Commercial boats go from Copper Harbor, MI and Grand Portage, MN. A National Park boat leaves from Houghton, MI where the park headquarters is located. After studying various possibilities and talking to the folks at Grand Portage, we decided to do two day trips; one from Copper Harbor and one from Grand Portage. So we set the GPS for Copper Harbor and headed out (it’s over 1,000 miles).

There is nothing especially exciting about the trip up to Copper Harbor; the scenery is nice, but very similar to Tennessee and Alabama. We camped the first night at Edinburgh, IN and the second night at Kohler-Andrea State Park, just south on Sheboygan, WI. The only “fun” that we had on the way up to this point was during the second day, we detoured a little bit when we passed Chicago and headed over to Great Lakes/North Chicago/Waukegan, IL, where we lived during most of our Navy years. It had been about 34 years since we left there, so, as you might have guessed, things have changed dramatically. The on-base house that we lived in for the last 3 years is now behind a 10-foot fence that is covered with green netting, making it difficult to see. What we could see was a lot of tall weeds and houses that are obviously abandoned. The rest of the “Village” is still in use, so we don’t know if they plan to update our house (and the others on the three or so quarantined streets) or tear it down. We didn’t recognize the other two places that we lived, or our favorite Chinese Restaurant (Ho Wah’s where Barbara forced down the last couple of bites of Shrimps in Lobster Sauce while going into labor with our first child), but we’re sure that we passed directly by their locations. Kohler-Andrea State Park is nice, and we strolled the beach of Lake Michigan, watching waves larger than we normally see on the Gul Coast—but it’s August and 55 degrees, also not what we’d see on the Gulf.

Lake Michigan at Sunset

Copper Harbor is a picturesque little village near the tip of a peninsula off the north shore of the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. We drove right through town and set up camp at Fort Wilkins Historic State Park, about a mile from the center of town. The park is between lakes Superior and Fanny Hooe (not who, but hoe). Fanny Hooe Lake drains into Lake Superior by way of Fanny Hooe Creek, a raging creek filled with very cold water that flows through the park. We went to the evening program, presented by Rich Jamsen, who grew up in town as part of a commercial fishing family of Finnish descent. His pictures and stories of Copper Harbor and the surrounding area were very interesting. We also strolled over the creek and then drove over to the Copper Harbor Lighthouse overlook. It’s like a post card.

Fanny Hooe Creek

Moon Over Lake Fanny Hooe

The Isle Royale Queen IV, from Copper Harbor to Isle Royale -the locals pronounce it royal -leaves early in the morning. There were lots of backpackers on the boat, and the trip took about three hours. This was a good day, for this time of year, because the wind was only 10 to 15 knots, and the seas were only 2 to 3 feet. We were taking the seas broadside, so there was some roll, but not too bad. It’s about 54 miles from Copper Harbor to Rock Harbor on Isle Royale, so there was a long stretch when we were out of sight of land; pretty boring for this period but relaxing with the roll of the boat. As we neared the island, the view was great with the small bay at Rock Harbor coming closer and closer. There are over 400 smaller islands around the main island, and there are rocks and cliffs and the clear, Gitchee Gumee all around, making for a beautiful scene.

Arriving at Rock Harbor - The Water Was That Blue

On the island, after a short ranger orientation (don’t pet the moose), we did our normal ranger grilling to be sure that we did the best trail that we could in the short (about 3 hours) time that we had. The way the boats run, we could either go for the day as we did, stay overnight in at the lodge (we don’t backpack), or stay several days. If we stayed overnight, we would only get a couple of more hours to explore, because the boat leaves at oh-dark-thirty the next morning. Anyway, we selected the Stoll Memorial Trail with an extension all the way out to Scoville Point. This trail follows along Tobin Bay and provides several good vistas and affords a good sampling of the terrain and flora of the east end of island.

On the Stoll Memorial Trail

Lake Superior from the Stoll Memorial Trail

Walking the Plank on the Stoll Memorial Trail

Scoville Point, Isle Royale National Park

The next morning, we had time to do a tour of the Copper Harbor Lighthouse and have lunch before checkout time at the campground. The lighthouse tour was really well worth the time. A 20-minute ride in a small boat took us most of the length of Copper Harbor (the harbor is much larger than the town of the same name) out to the point where the lighthouse is situated. There is a new, blah, metal tower light that sits in front of the lovely, restored, historical lighthouse. The nice boatman also served as our tour guide for the hour or so that we were on site. We also had time to take a hike from the lighthouse, along the shoreline, past one of the old copper mine shafts, and back to the boat dock. This was a very pleasant morning; we even took time to have lunch at the local, Harbor Haus Restaurant before breaking camp. It was about 6 or 8 minutes after checkout, but we didn’t get busted as we headed out of Copper Harbor.

Copper Harbor Lighthouse

But wait. There’s more.

We pretty much hugged the shore of Lake Superior all the way from Copper Harbor, around the western tip of the lake, then up all the way to the Canadian border (almost). We took two days to make the approximately 400-mile trip, stopping at Pattison State Park, about 14 miles south of Superior, WI (across the river from Duluth, MN) for the night. On the way from Pattison to Grand Portage, MN, we stopped at Two Harbors, MN to take a tour of their lighthouse. This is a small lighthouse, still in operation, dating from the time when steel was king, and Minnesota had more shipping tonnage than any other area in the world. And they were doing that during an 8-month shipping season. This tour was interesting, but the best part of the lighthouse was off limits, because the light keeper’s residence is now a B&B. Just up the road a little farther was Split Rock Lighthouse, so we stopped there, too. This is a much more “up-scale” operation, with a large, modern visitor center, guides, and period-dressed enactors in the well-restored lighthouse and keeper’s house. This light is no longer in operation but during its time was a very important guide for shipping. So important, in fact, that there were three large, nice houses; one for the keeper and one each for two assistant keepers. The setting for this light is really beautiful at the crest of a 130-foot cliff over the water.

Split Rock Lighthouse

We’ll tell you the story about the camping situation at Grand Portage another time. Suffice it to say that we were wrong when we thought that this might be a remote, isolated area; it’s REALLY remote and isolated. So we wound up camping at Judge J C Magney State Park, about 20 miles south of the Grand Portage boat dock. We had to get up early, again, to catch the Wenonah out to Windigo on Isle Royale’s west end. This commercially-run boat made two stops on the way to the island: one at Hat Point where an old commercial fishing shack is still located (but not in operation); the second one was over the wreck of the cruise ship America, just at the mouth of Washington Harbor. This 20-or-so-mile trip took about 3 hours, with the stops. Washington Harbor is fjord-like, in that it’s less than ½ mile wide and about 4 miles long, ending at the Windigo Ranger Station.

Washington Harbor Going into Windigo

Rangers Awaiting our Arrival at Windigo

We got another ranger orientation (don’t pet the moose), and grilled them, too. We selected the Feldtman Lake Trail to Grace Creek Overlook. The trail goes on, but we didn’t have time for that. Along this about 3.6 miles of trail, we were able to find and munch on some delicious, wild blueberries, thimbleberries, and raspberries—yum. We got back to the dock/ranger station just in time for a short ranger program about the moose, wolves, and the longest running predator-prey study in the country. The return trip was very foggy as we left the protected harbor, so we didn’t get to make the normal stop at Rock of Ages Lighthouse—next time.

White Birch Along the Feldtmman Trail

Approaching the Fog

We spent one more night at Judge J C Magney so that we could tour the Grand Portage National Monument. Before heading back to Grand Portage from the campsite, we took the Devil’s Kettle Trail in the state park. This trail takes you up to a point where the Bruel River splits in half, and one half of the water goes down a big hole, seemingly to disappear forever. They say that there is no explanation as to where the water goes; there are no underground tunnels (it’s not limestone like down home). But, it seemed to us that just below the kettle, the river is as large as it is above, so… The National Monument includes, besides the preserved, 8.5-mile grand portage trail, a reconstructed stockade where the Voyageurs from the northwest met up with the pork eaters from Montreal to exchange furs and trade goods as part of the Northwest Company. Also provided at the monument, were information and exhibits, including a small village, of the history of the Ojibwe Indians, who were instrumental in the running of the trade routes. In fact, the Ojibwe were treated better by the NWco than were the voyageurs and pork eaters, who were rough and tumble canoe men, forced to camp outside of the stockade to do their fighting and raucous dealings. Our next stop was at Grand Portage State Park on the US/Canadian border. We hiked to High Falls which at 130 feet is the highest waterfall in Minnesota. Very pretty!

Devil's Kettle, Judge C. R. Magney State Park

Great Hall, Grand Portage National Monument

High Falls, Grand Portage State Park

Thus enlightened, we headed back to the campsite to plan the path to our next adventure and to get a good night’s sleep. We wanted to be ready to head out in the morning for Ely, MN, about half way to Voyageurs National Park.

10) Great Sand Dunes National Park, July 28, - July 31, 2009

As we approached the location that we knew to be Great Sand Dunes National Park, we began to see what looked like light-colored foot hills below the Sangre de Christo range of the Rockies. Again, the vista was just great: the nearly cloudless sky; the mountains; the wide, flat valley. Of course, one drives and drives, and the mountains seem no closer for a long time, but as we got fairly close, it was clear that these “foothills” were the sand dunes. They are amazing in their extent and height and in their location in this high (over 7,000 feet) desert valley.

The Great Sand Dunes

We arrived a little later than the suggested noon, to insure that we would find a camp site, but we had not had any trouble at any other park. None has even been close to half full. As we came through the gate, the ranger said that there were “…a few sites left. Get one quickly, because we’re filling up. Your best bet is Loop One.” So we went directly there, did not pass go, did not collect $200. There were 3 sites in loop one, not counting the reserved, handicap-accessible sites, bur we got a good one, with an unobstructed view of the dunes and the intervening meadow.

View of the Dunes from Our Campsite

Without even setting up camp, we headed to the visitor center before it closed. We like to grill the rangers and volunteers at visitor centers to get the “local knowledge” as to what the best trails are and what other things we need to do in the park and the area. When they ask, “How much time do you have?” it’s great to be able to say. “How much time do we need?” The centers also often have small but interesting museums and orientation videos. At this visitor center, we learned, among other things, the interesting story of the dunes formation.

We got back to camp in time to fix some dinner and get over to the amphitheater for the ranger program on the “Tigers of the Great Sand Dunes National Park”. A well-done program by a ranger who obviously loves his work (We find that to be true of all rangers.) The adults in the audience enjoyed the program as much as the kids, because the information presented was interesting, and he really played to the kids. By the way, the “Tigers” are the indigenous tiger beetle and tiger salamander. Looking at the dunes from even a short distance away, it’s hard to believe that anything survives there, but they do.

Besides the dunes, the park includes a lot of the surrounding land and mountainside, which was obtained at the time that it was transformed from a National Monument to a National Park in 2004. So, there are several interesting trails to explore. We did the Montville Nature Trail inside the park boundaries and the Zapata Falls Trail, which is on BLM land just south of the park. The Montville Trail takes you along the old toll road that goes over the Mosca Pass. You have the option to continue up and over the pass or continue on a loop back to the parking area. We opted to do the loop. The loop also goes through an area that was once the little settlement of Montville (hence the trail name), but there is little or no remaining vestige—it requires some imagination as you read the trail guide at the numbered stops.

View of the Dunes from Montville Nature Trail

Mosca Creek, Montville Nature Trail

The road to the trailhead for Zapata Falls is another “dirt” road (really rocks and washboard interspersed with a little dirt, which we saw a lot of out west) for several miles. The trailhead is further than the literature says, so keep going until you get to an obvious parking area with restroom facilities, etc. Then, the trail is very rocky and pretty steep. But, when you get near the falls, the real challenge starts. At least one couple turned back at that point after all of the effort to get there. We pushed on, following a young woman and two children who blocked our way several times as they stopped for the children to pose for multiple photos. This part is about 150 yards of rock climbing and stream crossing and re-crossing to get to the mouth of a cave. The falls are back in the cave about 15 or 20yards, around a corner, and it is amazing. The sound is huge in that space as the water cascades 30 feet, crashing off the rocks as it descends to a small pool at the bottom. Well worth the effort, we thought, and very cool and refreshing after the workout. Be sure to wear waterproof shoes with enclosed toes.

Zapata Falls

Besides Zapata Falls, the ranger had told us that one of his favorite places in the whole area is the Blanca Wetlands—also BLM not far from the park. But first, we wanted to hike to the top of High Dune. High dune is the highest peak in the dunes, but not the tallest. (Star Dune is the tallest.) This is because highest is measured from sea level, and tallest is measured from the base. High Dune provides a whole new perspective on the dunes. From anywhere on the floor of the valley, you can only see the edge of the dunes. But from the peak (or from one of the higher mountainside trails), you can see the vast extent of the sand—30 square miles. Amazing. (Am I over-using that word? It’s hard not to.) There are no trails in the sand, of course, but it is an interesting challenge to pick the least difficult way to go. Going up is tough in the soft sand as you take one step up, only to slide back a half step. This takes some resolve and a “one-step-at-a-time” attitude. Just when we were within only about 200 yards of the top, a young man coming down said, “It’s not too much further. It’s just past this next peak a ways.” Another false peak. But the trip down was a trip. In many places, we could “skate” down, taking huge strides and sliding on one foot like the Norwegian speed skaters or us on our cross-country skis. Great fun.

On the Trail Up the Highest Dune

We Made It to the Top!

The Top of the Great Sand Dunes

The Blanca Wetlands turned out to be another surprise. In the middle of the high-desert valley, artesian springs bubble up and form several small lakes and swamps encircled by cattails – just gorgeous. As the ranger told us, no one goes there. It’s not marked on any of the roads, so you have to know where you’re going. We spent a few hours there (only chased out by a dangerous looking thunder storm headed our way) and did not see another human. This is another place that deserves more time.

Trail through Blanca Wetands

Pond at Blanca Wetlands

The Approaching Storm

Our next adventures became delayed as events sort of piled up that lead us to decide to go home for a few days.

On the Way to Great Sand Dunes National Park, July 16-July 28, 2009

From Mesa Verde we went to Durango, Colorado with the goal of riding the Durango & Silverton Narrow Gauge Railroad. We had dinner that night at the Steamworks Brewery which was delicious. I had lobster ravioli in cream sauce with a raspberry coulis and Johnny had four cheese macaroni. Yum!

3rd Street in Historic District of Durango, Colorado

For several years friends had been telling us about the gorgeous scenery along the railroad's route, and it did not disappoint. At the suggestion of our campground hosts we chose to ride in one of the enclosed cars so we wouldn't suffer from raccoon syndrome. If you look at the picture of the train you can see the black smoke pouing out of the smokestack. Even at that our clothes were rather gritty feeling if we ran our hands down our pants legs.We were amazed, too, at the number of people who stopped along the nearby roads and at the crossings to get out of their cars or RVs to wave and take pictures of the train. There were also a lot of locals who stopped what they were doing in their yards or in apartment parking lots to smile and wave. I think pictures will do a better job describing the sights and scenery we saw along the route.

Durango & Silverton Narrow Gauge Railroad - Our Train

Inside Our Train Car

The Animas River Along the Route

The Animas River Going into the Ponderosa Pines

Grove of Aspens Along the Route

More Animas River - It is Gorgeous!

Approaching Silverton in the Distance - Some Snow Still in the Mountains

Silverton reminds you of an old mining town that still has not joined the 21st century. One of the main streets is still unpaved. There are restaurants, shopping and B&B’s if you want to spend the night and take the train back the next day. After signing up to take the train both ways, we discovered you can take the train one way and ride a bus back to Durango. This saves time, but we liked the different perspective of seeing the sights going and coming. We also had time to walk around old Durango and do a little shopping. Shopping is not one of the travelers in this party of 2’s favorite pastimes (I shan’t mention which one), so it was kept to a minimum.

According to Gauge Avalance Probability Appears to be Low

Stagecoach on Blair Street, Silverton, Colorado

On the way out of Durango, we drove to Chimney Rock Archeological Area, another recommendation from one of the rangers at Mesa Verde. This site is significant because of the alignment of many of the structures with the opening between Chimney Rock and Companion Rock to solar and lunar events. The Major Lunar Standstill occurs every 18.6 years,and the most recent one lasted from 2005-2007 with the next one in 2022. During this time period, as viewed from the fire tower, the moon rises between Chimney Rock and Companion Rock. We have it on our calendar for 2022.

Chimney Rock, on Right, and Companion Rock

Panorama from Top of the Mountain

We continued down the road and stopped at Ghost Ranch at Abiquiu, New Mexico for the night. Ghost Ranch is the beloved location where Georgia O’Keefe lived for over fifty years and painted some of her more famous works. While she never owned the ranch itself, the owners allowed her to purchase a house and 7 acres of land located on the ranch. She said God told her if she painted Pedernal , a mountain visible from the ranch, enough, he would give it to her. When she died her ashes were spread on Pedernal. We can fully understand why O’Keefe fell in love with this place. The beautiful colors, pinks, golds, and purples of the mountains, are outstanding, the pristine sky that serves as a backdrop, and the sense of peace and tranquility when you step onto the land - it is truly a very special place on our planet.

Georgia O'Keefe's Beloved Pedernal, Flat-Topped Mountain

Dining Hall at Ghost Ranch

We are taking the roundabout way to Great Sand Dunes, because we had to go by way of Las Cruces to get the tonneau cover for the truck installed. That done we head north toward Colorado, but by the time we get close to Albuquerque we notice the tires on the trailer are wearing very unevenly. A quick stop in Albuquerque to get an alignment and new tires on the trailer turned into 5 days, and we wound up leaving with our old tires back on the trailer. It seems there are no tires in New Mexico that will fit our trailer. We figure we might have better luck in Colorado. While waiting for tires in Albuquerque, we had a few good meals, including Jean-Pierre Creperie, which was really good. We visited the Botanical Gardens and Aquarium and drove to Santa Fe to visit Mission San Miguel and some of the art galleries along Canyon Road. We also took a day trip to Acoma Pueblo, which was on a holy day like when we visited the Taos Pueblo. This means no cameras or cell phones are allowed in the pueblo. While we were touring Acoma, some of the residents were involved in performing a rain dance. As we drove away from the parking lot, it began pouring down rain. A coincidence?

Acoma Pueblo on Top of Mesa

The next day, after waiting and waiting for the trailer, we departed Albuquerque fairly late in the afternoon. We only got to Santa Fe (again) where we spent the night before heading out for Great Sand Dunes National Park.

9) Mesa Verde National Park, July 12, - July 16, 2009

Now we are on the last leg of our journey to Mesa Verde. Mesa Verde is identified as one of the cultural parks within the park system. There are over 6000 archeological sites inside the park, ranging from pit houses to pueblos to cliff dwellings, and they are continually finding more: they found over 200 previously undiscovered sites after one of the fires in the last decade. We set up camp at the Morefield Campground in the park and headed for the visitor center. [By the way, if you are an RV camper headed that way, disregard the commercial literature and the park’s own literature that says no reservations are taken. The full hookup sites were all reserved when we got there.] At the visitor center, we browsed the museum exhibits then signed up to do four ranger-guided tours: Cliff Palace, Long House, Balcony House, and an evening tour of Cliff Palace. All of these are cliff dwellings, off-limits to unescorted park visitors.

Cliff Palace from the Mesa Top Loop Drive

The next day we spent exploring Wetherill Mesa, one of the two mesas in the park. This mesa is named for the ranch owners who “discovered” and did the first excavations of the ruins. Our first adventure was to take the self-guided Step House tour. The trail head is near the kiosk where we were to meet the tram for our second adventure, the Long House Tour, and we had gotten there early enough to do Step House before we had to meet the tram. This tour is self-guided, but a ranger is stationed at the ruins to not only protect them, but also to serve as a great source of information and archeological theories. The ranger was very engaging, and we spent more time talking to her than we should have, so we had to “hoof it” back to the kiosk for the tram, but ended up making it in plenty of time. The Step House site is especially interesting, because it had examples of dwellings from multiple time periods, including pit houses and cliff dwellings.

Step House

At the kiosk, we got an orientation briefing from the ranger before boarding the tram that took us to the trail head for the tour of the Long House ruins. This is the park’s most in-depth tour and encompasses the second largest cliff dwelling in the park. This one includes climbing two 15-foot ladders within the site, our first serious ladder climbing, but not the last or most serious. We were also able to climb in and around some of the dwelling spaces and kivas (sacred spaces) while learning from the ranger. After the tour, we re-boarded the tram, which continues a loop drive before it arrives back at the kiosk. Along the loop, there are multiple tram stops where one can get off to explore and get back on another tram as it comes by. We decided to get off at the Badger House Community Trail and the Nordenskiold Trail. The first one, as the name implies, is a stroll through a mesa-top community of excavated pit houses. The second, named for Gustaf Nordenskiold who did the first “professional” excavations with intricate note taking, took us along the rim of a small canyon allowing views of two of cliff dwellings, which he had explored. As we made our way back to the tram loop, we could see the tram coming to the trail head, but we were about 1/10th of a mile away, and it didn’t see us. The next one wasn’t due for another half hour, so we decided to hike the approximately ½ mile back to the kiosk. Hot! On our drive back to the campground, we stopped at Park Point, where a short trail leads up to the highest point in the park and an active fire lookout station. What a great view of the valleys below.

Long House on Wetherill Mesa

That evening, we headed back out of the campground, but this time went to Chapin Mesa for the Cliff Palace Twilight Tour. This tour is unusual, because it is lead by a ranger who is in character. Our ranger portrayed the first park superintendant, Jesse Nussbaum. It was very interesting to “visit” the park in its early days and learn about the issues of that time period. Some are still issues today. Cliff Palace is the largest cliff dwelling in the park and has five ladders, including three 10-12 foot ladders that you must climb to leave the site. And to think we were going to have to do it again the next morning. As the sun went down, Cliff Palace takes on different looks as the shadows move and lengthen.

Ranger Portraying Jesse Nussbaum, First Superintendant of Mesa Verde NP

The next day was our “Chapin Mesa Day”. The first stop was the Chapin Mesa Museum, which has extensive exhibits of Native American culture and art. It turns out that Nordenskiold did a great job documenting his discoveries, but he also “made off” with thousands of artifacts that are still in a museum in Stockholm. He was briefly arrested, but it turned out that there was no law against the collection and transport of artifacts at that time. We didn’t finish seeing the museum, because we had an appointment for the Cliff Palace tour (having fun sure is a lot of hard work), but we would be back. Besides being the largest dwelling, Cliff Palace is the most popular, so the tour was full. This tour has a distinctly different character than the twilight tour and provides more information about the dwelling and its people.

Cliff Palace on Chapin Mesa

The Spruce Tree House was next, and it is the best-preserved cliff dwelling in the park. During this self-guided tour, we found two rangers at the site, one explaining the dwelling’s features and answering questions, while the other supervised the line of people waiting to enter the renovated kiva that is the only kiva in the park that visitors are allowed to enter. JEK was able to enter the kiva at the Alcove House back at Bandelier, but BYK was very interested to get this experience of a very important part of the ancients’ lives.

Leaving Kiva at Spruce Tree House

The Balcony House ranger-led tour is another very popular tour and entails climbing a 32-foot ladder, crawling through a 12-foot long tunnel, and climbing up a 60-foot open cliff face with stone steps and two 10-foot ladders to exit the site. The 32-foot ladder was bad enough, but the stone steps on the open cliff face just added insult to injury. This site is one of the ones that they are pretty sure was selected for protection because of the difficulties in accessing it. If they pulled up the 32-foot ladder, the only way in was through the VERY narrow tunnel, which must be done on hands and knees. This would obviously make the intruders very vulnerable. They aren’t exactly sure what the purpose of the balcony was, but think it was probably a means to access the second floor rooms.

Leaving Balcony House, First Through Tunnel

Then up the 32-Foot Ladder

We drove the Mesa Top Loop Road that takes you past sites covering almost 700 years of Mesa Verde history. On this road are 12 stops that take you to short pathways that make their way to pithouses, views of some of the cliff dwellings, and the Sun Temple. The exact purpose of Sun Temple is not known, but based on its features and lack of household artifacts found, it is believed to have had a ceremonial purpose.

Mesa Verde Canyon from Mesa Top Loop Drive

We went back and finished looking at the exhibits in the Chapin Mesa Museum and then drove to the Cedar Tree Tower and Kiva. An interesting feature of this site is the tunnel that connects the tower to the kiva. The passageway, it is believed, allowed dramatic entrances to the kiva during certain ceremonies.

Cedar Tree Kiva and Tower

The next day we went to the Anazasi Heritage Center outside of Dolores, CO about 15 miles from the park. The Center is another jewel of our trip and a must see for anybody visiting this area. It is managed by the Bureau of Land Management and located on the Trail of the Ancients Scenic Byway. The Center traces the history and culture of the ancient people and stores 3.5 millions artifacts from sites in southwest Colorado. The exhibits are well done, including the complete reconstruction of a pithouse. From the center we went to Canyon of the Ancients National Monument, hiking to Lowry House, and Handprint Ruins; to Hovenweep National Monument, hiking part of the Rim Trail Loop (heat); and back to Mesa Verde.

Boulder House at Hovenweep

That night dinner in the Metate Room at the park lodge was delicious and the deer foraging for its dinner outside the window completed the picture as the sun set over the mesa rim. The next morning was laundry duty (what fun) and on to our next adventure.

On the way to Mesa Verde National Park, July 11 – July 12, 2009

Our next stop was at Monument Valley, and it is another WOW! experience. The valley is located on the Navajo Reservation in northeast Arizona, and there is major construction taking place. A new beautiful lodge with outstanding views of the valley has just opened and work is being completed on a new visitor center. There was a lot of chaos, but when it is all completed, it should be very nice. The temporary visitor center was supposed to be in the gift shop, but no one there seemed to know anything about it. Strange? We had a delightful lunch in the new restaurant and then decided to start trying to figure out the drill, since no one who worked there seemed to be very helpful. After talking with one of the tour guides who was just out in the parking lot we decided to take the 2 ½ hour tour which included a few extras, such as visiting a hogan. We were the only Americans on our tour, with a family of 7 or 8 Japanese, one or two of whom spoke english. One interesting bit of trivia that came out during the course of the tour is the fact there are several words in Japanese that are the same in the Navajo language, with the same meaning. In addition to being able to go into a hogan, the other highlight of our tour was being serenaded by our tour guide. We stopped at a large rock formation named the Big Hogan. He had us sit down on the ground and lean back against the rock, while he played a drum and sang three or four Navajo songs. There was an opening above us and a gentle rain began. The whole experience was magical. Instead of a lot of descriptive prose we are going to let our pictures speak for themselves.

Monument Valley - East and West Mitten with Merrick Butte

Horseback Rider at John Ford Point

Filming at Giant Ear

Face at Big Hogan

Guide with Cradleboard inside Hogan

Outside Hogan

From Monument Valley we went to Bluff, UT to spend the night. The campground owner’s mother (long story) told us about the goosenecks of the San Juan River so we had to go have a look that evening. At this point, the river, which is cut into a deep canyon, makes three sharp hairpin turns (often referred to as horseshoe bends) in a short distance. Standing on the canyon rim, the view is impressive.

Gooseneck - First Hairpin

Gooseneck - Second Hairpin

Gooseneck - Third Hairpin

The next morning we got up and headed for Four Corners. It too is on Navajo land and is extremely commercial. People were milling all around, and you have to get in line for your chance to stand in four states at once and in a separate line to take photos from a platform. There was a cooperative effort; because we couldn’t one be in line taking pictures, and both be in the photo, we found others with the same problem, and we took each other’s pictures. Also, we had heard the rumor (in fact the mom at the Bluff Utah campground “confirmed” it and said that she had KNOWN it for years) that the monument is not correctly located. So, I brought my portable GPS, and checked it out. I was getting particularly good satellite signals and had only a +/- 15-foot error circle. The GPS confirmed that the actual location and the monument location were well within this error circle. The rumor indicates that they’re much farther apart than that. Time for more photos.

Four Corners

Barbara and Johnny on Four Corners

Four Corners Monument