Wednesday 7 May - Phoenix to Ottawa

The group at Phoenix after a great trip - Photo thanks to Isabelle Dhavernas

We returned from Phoenix to Ottawa on United via Chicago.  The least said about United the better.  The United people at Chicago seemed unable to communicate and there was an interminable wait both for our plane to Ottawa and then once we had finally boarded.  When I boarded the puddle jumper to Ottawa the stewardess who greeted me was holding a pair of crutches.  I looked at the crutches and then at her at which she burst out laughing "These are not mine!".

One advantage of getting in late is that Customs were quiet and able to deal with us quickly.  OC Transpo is free for seniors on Wednesdays.  I boarded the 97 bus at 2359 and thus qualified for a free ride.

The end to a great 1475 mile bus trip which was marred only by United Express and O'Hare.

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Tuesday 6 May - Phoenix

Phoenix seems to be a no pedestrian zone. On the way to the restaurant last evening I counted 12 pedestrians during the 25 minute drive. It has the reputation of being the only city without a city center.

This morning we visited the desert gardens which are an amazing exhibit. The Chihuly glass exhibit was excellent and extremely colorful. I am not sure they were placed appropriately. The gardens demonstrate the desert environment and the glass exhibits could be more appropriately placed on one section leaving the rest as natural habitat. We saw a roadrunner and looked closely at a bird on its nest.

  

 It was getting hot at the gardens but started to cloud over and cooled off later  

Lunch was a lot of fun at the Rusty Spur saloon which was probably the only place in the old town with any life at all.. This was because of a party from Paris who were following Route 66 and who enjoyed the live music. They thought we were crazy to like Paris at Christmas until I explained we were from Canada. We also had a good discussion with a cycle race organizer from New Mexico and a lady from Idaho. Lunch was tamales and salad. The French party of about 15 left a 35¢ tip.

The old town is really just a tourist trap like Sedona.

Dinner was at Claim Jumper. A man was standing at the urinal texting - with both hands. Marilyn suggested it was a good job he wasn't taking a selfie.

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Monday 5 May - Sedona to Phoenix

Sedona is totally car dependent. The hotel is great but situated within ribbon development. Our first stop was the Airport Mesa from where there were excellent views over downtown Sedona. It was an opportunity to get pictures of Marilyn, Susan and Montana who have worked hard as a team to make this trip so enjoyable.

 

We then went into uptown Sedona for looking around, otherwise known as shopping. I bought some alligator jerky - I last ate alligator, also piranha soup, in Bolivia. We had planned to eat take out on the bus but there was time to eat on the balcony with a good mountain view. I also had some rattlesnake bites - tastes like rattlesnake and not like chicken. 

Rattlesnake doesn't taste like chicken - it tastes like rattlesnake

Our meal would have been a little more enjoyable had it not been for a pair of sparrows building a nest in the eaves and fighting about the materials they should use. The result was that we were being continually bombarded with discarded leaves and twigs.

This mess was showered upon us while we ate a sandwich

This afternoon we made our way, with a couple of stops, to Phoenix. On the outskirts we came across a forest of cactus. These are the tall ones with arms that are commonly used in many cowboy films. It turns out that these only grow in this area even though the films cover many other parts. Many had yellow flowers and one we saw in Phoenix which had a dove nesting in it. The tour of the old legislative building was interesting, particularly the battleship Arizona which was sunk at Pearl Harbor and the French merci train.Today is Veterans Day and we toured several monuments. I had enough of war stuff when I was growing up so I will say no more.

Sedona -Snoopy is on the far right

Phoenix/Scottsdale is pretty much what I expected. Urban sprawl , urban expressways etc. The automobile being dominant.This evening we went out to Montis. The food was excellent but the service was abominable. The deserts, in particular were very well received.

 

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Sunday 4 May - Painted Desert and Petrified Forest

Another clear sunny day with a few high clouds. The bus took us through Winslow which had a difficult time after Route 66 was closed.We ran for many miles close to the BNSF main line which had a succession of westbound intermodal trains, one with a two unit pusher on the rear. The line is double track and well maintained ballast.Holbrook was another town that was devastated by the closure of Route 66. Bucket of Blood saloon was named after a gunfight. Until the 1940s people would visit to see the bullet holes and the bloodstains on the floor.

The Rainbow Forest Museum has a short nature walk which took us through the petrified forest along with several cactus. There was a group of French bikers touring the USA. The guy I spoke to was from Lyon.

 

Blue Mesa outlook had many different colors and fantastic shapes.

Newspaper Rock

Newspaper Rock is well named. There are a large number of petroglyphs suggesting that the native Indians used this to leave messages. We only stopped for 15 minutes but saw two trains in each direction. The railway must be operating close to capacity.

The Painted Desert vista was magnificent with a myriad of varied colors. As we came over the rise towards the final overlook a collective "wow" ran throughout the coach. We caught up with the French Harley Davidson crew who left before Susan had to force them to move out of her way. 

Lunch was a Navajo Taco which is Navajo Frybread filled with Chili and covered with salad and cheese with a Painted Desert Praline ice cream.

We returned to Flagstaff and took the Oak Creek Canyon route to Sedona, dropping some 2,000 feet. The area is heavily forested and there is a lot of the red rock.

Most of the group had dinner at a Mexican restaurant close by. The margaritas were pretty good as was my pollo poblano (with an excellent mole sauce) and Mary's green corn tamale, beef taco and chicken enchilada - both with rice and refried beans. We had a great discussion with Sue Ellen, Marilyn and Montana. Marilyn spent a very interesting time in Tela, Honduras in the 70s while Montana is currently suffering withdrawal from the football season.

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Saturday 3 May - Grand Canyon

We are staying here in Flagstaff this evening and with an 0900 departure this morning was pretty relaxed. Breakfast was excellent with a great selection including plates cooked to order - I had a breakfast burrito. We had an interesting chat with Stanislava and Larry, the couple who originally came from the Czech Republic. They explained how it was possible for Czechoslovakia to break up peacefully - people did not want to fight. Quite a contrast to present day Ukraine.

Montana is a good guide who has studied the history and the wildlife of the area. He has a wealth of stories and jokes.  "There is a town in Arizona where it is illegal to walk your turkey along main street on a Sunday."

John Wesley Powell was the first white man to sail the Colorado river through the Grand Canyon. His account of the expedition can be downloaded for free from www.gutenberg.org.

The canyon lived up to expectations. The weather was wonderful with a cloudless sky although there was a heat haze. The different colours of the rock strata made some wonderful views. I had a rush of emotion when I first saw the scene I had last witnessed in August 1963.

 

 

Our first stop was at Grand Canyon Village and after a quick lunch we went to the Visitor Center. The contrasting colors of the rocks made for interesting pictures but I started to look for some foreground subjects, dead trees etc. to provide some additional interest.

The third stop, the Desert View Visitor Center was probably the best with wide panoramas and many fewer visitors. The Colorado river could be seen at the bottom of the canyon - it was hidden at the other two locations. For a couple of minutes Mary and I had the Grand Canyon to ourselves.

Colorado River

On the way back we saw the impressive Little Colorado river which runs through a sheer sided canyon. Almost as impressive as the Grand Canyon.

Dinner this evening was at Black Barts Saloon Steak House Musical Revue. The servers not only work the tables but also go on stage and sing numbers from musicals. The general noise level was pretty high but they were enjoying themselves, one girl even sang part of the Queen of the Night's aria from Mozart's The Magic Flute. Our waitress took my order for a margarita then rushed on to the stage to sing. Part way through she rushed back, delivered my drink then returned to the stage singing all the while. The food - steak/ribs was pretty good too.

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Friday 2 May - Monument Valley

We left in good time and went past the Navajo generating plant. This uses coal from a mine 78 miles away on the Black Mesa and Lake Powell Railroad, the first to be electrified at 50,000 volts AC.

This is scrub country with cattle ranching. We were lucky to have good weather as it has been windy and unpleasant recently.

We went around Monument Valley on a converted four wheel drive pick up truck. It was driven by a Navajo who was born in the valley. The rock formations are magnificent and, once again, the pictures will give a better idea than my words. The ride was pretty rough but we saw some great sights. There were several stops for pictures and in a couple of places for jewelry.

The guide took us to an amphitheater and gave a short demonstration of the double flute.

Petroglyphs

Demonstration of a double flute

Lunch was at a restaurant with a wide panoramic view of the mesa scenery we have just visited. I had a burger made with Navajo fried bread while Mary had country fried steak with white gravy.

The ride to Flagstaff took three hours through fairly uninteresting country. We entered Flagstaff on Route 66.The Embassy hotel is the best yet with very comfortable rooms, friendly staff, free internet and a free happy hour with snacks.

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Thursday 1 May - Bryce and Antelope canyons

Today is another one where the pictures will give a much better idea than my words could.  We set out from Springdale through Zion National Park. This third pass through was good because the lighting was completely different and once again very impressive. It was a long run to Bryce Canyon gradually climbing through varying country.  We ran for some time through a wide flat valley which contained a wildly meandering creek. The meadows were green  but the hills were dry. Rabbits were playing in the meadow. There was a field of longhorn cattle as well as some ostriches.

Bryce Canyon is a series of amphitheaters with wild rock shapes called hoodoos. The colors of the rocks varied considerably to make a very impressive show.

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Lunch was close by with the usual enormous helpings. The elk burger was nothing to write home about.

The run to Page took two and a half hours through mainly open country with the occasional rock outcrops, some of them highly colored. We stopped at the Glen Canyon dam visitor centre to see the dam and the road bridge over the canyon. We were taken into the Antelope Canyon in a four wheel drive van driven by a  Navajo lady who lived in Page with her husband and three children.  Once off the road we ran along a dry sandy river bed to the entrance of the  canyon entrance. She adjusted my  camera and then took us into the canyon. It is a very narrow slot which has been eroded through time into fantastic shapes. The sun shining through produces some amazing lighting effects and my pictures are surreal.

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