Snow capped beauty in the distance. Didn't know we'd drive over them! |
Peek a boo! |
After our visit with Bambi we stop at the entrance and learn
that it’s a twenty mile drive through the park to the museum and to get information
on the places we can visit today. On we
go…but the thing is, they didn’t tell us that much of that twenty miles is up…and
for 11 of the miles there are avalanche warnings and you’re not allowed to stop
anywhere on the road. The roads are
twisty turny with few guardrails, but Mona takes it like a trooper…she and Red
were like one and skillfully got us through the danger areas and we soon found
ourselves on the downslope of the mesa, heading for the museum.
All of a sudden, Mona stops the car and points to the
left. It’s horses…wild horses! We’re both thrilled! (I might have been a tad less thrilled
because I lost the $50 bet, but I was thrilled…some.) We drove down a ways and turned around so we
could stop and get better pictures…they were still there and let me approach
and take a few shots. So cool!
We land at the museum just in time to watch a movie about
the history of the mesas and their inhabitants.
Interesting stuff, but we’re chomping at the bit to actually visit a
cliff dwelling. Unfortunately, most of
the dwellings are inaccessible due to snow and melting snow mess. Luckily, the Spruce Tree House can be visited
and it’s just a short hike away.
Early into the hike, we get a glimpse of Spruce Tree House…it’s
on the mesa next to the one we’re on and we can see it across the canyon. It simply doesn’t look real….massive cliffs
with a huge overhang…and under this overhang are these pueblo buildings, tucked
neatly into every available space. We
can’t wait to get there and see these up close!
We go down the side of our mesa and up the side of the other
mesa and suddenly we’re there! The
Anasazi had cleverly built this little community into the side of the
cliff. There were bedrooms, balconies,
kivas (for religious ceremonies), and everything one would need to live
comfortably. Their engineering was
remarkable as they tailored everything to fit with the existing structure of
the overhang. It was multi-story and we
even got to use a wooden ladder to go down into a kiva. Absolutely fascinating and amazing!
After “oohing” and “ahhing” at Spruce Tree we climbed back to
our Mesa and took a drive through the park.
There were numerous overlooks where we could get a look at more cliff
dwellings. We lost count of how many we
saw, The Cliff Palace, The Fire House, the new Fire House and on and on. This fascinating place is definitely a
do-over!
Have we mentioned how retirement seems to be making us dumb and dumber? Case in point, we're at 9000 feet in the Mesa Verde wilderness and we suddenly remember we haven't checkout out of our hotel! DUH! As we are driving out of the park we finally get a connection and call to check out. Geeze!
Have we mentioned how retirement seems to be making us dumb and dumber? Case in point, we're at 9000 feet in the Mesa Verde wilderness and we suddenly remember we haven't checkout out of our hotel! DUH! As we are driving out of the park we finally get a connection and call to check out. Geeze!
Time now to head north.
We decided to go to Durango and then head north on 550 to Grand
Junction, Colorado. Looks pretty easy on
the map. NOT! Remember those snow-capped mountains
mentioned in the first paragraph? Turns
out our route took us over the top of those mountains. Literally.
First driver was Mona. She drove
over 80 miles up, up and up to over 10,500 feet, through hairpin turns and
twisty turny roads with avalanche warnings virtually every mile. Now is a little too late to remember that
friend Paul warned us that this is the most dangerous road in Colorado. But, in spite of the gut wrenching turns and
twists, it’s beautiful! Snow-capped
mountains with pine trees and birches providing beautiful accents at every
view.
Mona gets up to Silverton where we relax over lunch. Tried to grab a quick geocache, but too much
snow. They were hauling it away in dump
trucks while we were there.
Now, it’s Marvin’s turn to drive. Up we climb from Silverton’s 9200 feet
elevation. Up and up to over 11,000
feet. We’re not believing our altimeter,
but it keeps going up! The roads are
twisting and turning and there are no guardrails….who forgot the flipping guardrails!?!? This turn is 20 mph, the next is 15 with a
double-back loop…finally we see a sign that says “Road Narrows”. Road narrows?!?!?! We’re over 11,000 feet up, slippery wet roads
from the snow slides and the road narrows????
No matter, on we must go. We’re
down to 10 mph…then 5 mph….it’s too fast!!!!
Road crew finishing up |
We make it through the narrow road and breathe a sigh of
relief. Up ahead we see a flagman…all
traffic (all four cars) are stopped.
Apparently, there has been an avalanche ahead and the road crews are
clearing it. Thankfully, we stopped for
lunch otherwise the timing would not have worked out so well. We wait patiently and finally they get one
lane cleared…we’re moving. Well at least
three of us. Apparently more problems happened
as we never saw the fourth car come down.
25 miles of hairpin turns, small rocks falling around us…and
white knuckled driving. Finally down to
6000 feet! Whew!!!! Hit the gas and head for Grand Junction. Loving the flats! We drive around a huge mountain, instead of
over it, and land at our lodging for the night.
It’s good to see no snow again!
Notice no pics? This hotel's WiFi is horrible....in fact, we've stayed at two Best Westerns this trip and both have had horrible connections. This one is the worst. Each device has to have a separate logon and password. Duh! Will repost someday when we get a decent connection. In the meantime, we advise against Best Western.
We've decided we can't live anywhere without 3G. Techno-snobs we might be, but so be it! We are indeed addicted to iDevices and high speed connections and we do realize you have to have real hard-copy maps to travel. All that said....,3G...or better.
Update: Obviously posted with pics. Visited the motel lounge early in the morning and managed to hook up to the visitor PC in the lobby...against the rules, but whatever!
Wish I would have read this earlier: my sister Janet lives in Grand Junction! It might have been fun to meet up with Janet and her son Seth. Jim and I visited after Christmas 2010.
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