The Rediscovery Tour

 Once again, I find myself on a highway I previously  conquered on a motorbike. This trip I am only going to Ouray. But if I were to continue on to Durango over highway 550  it’s a steep and narrow passage called The Million Dollar Highway  for various reasons. But the ride or drive through the  San Juan Mountains  is a must do. It’s breathtaking with steep grades and no guardrails.

Fall View Of The Million Dollar Highway

 If you are doing it right on a bike you are going to have  sparks coming from your floorboards.  It was a fun ride Floor it!

I am glamping here for a few nights In Ouray a small town nestled at  7000+ feet in the San Juan Mountains.  I traveled here because of the hot springs that I had no idea were here on a previous visit.

I booked a camping site at  Ouray  Riverside Resort.……. But before I set up camp I checked into the hot springs

Downtown Ouray

$24.00 for my age range but I’m returning next year for a bigger discount. The springs are skookum. There is a lap pool. A not so hot pool, and a hot pool with a waterfall. There is also a closed pool so I don’t know what is up with that.

Ouray Hot Springs

My limit after going for three days in a row is about 45 minutes, and that includes  the most time in the hottest pool and then a splash in the cooler pool. I think they could use some shade here.  Maybe a umbrella or two, because soaking in 100+ degree water in a hot spring at 7000+ feet under a direct sun, well I think my condition when leaving could be called Jello.

Looking at my map, I see that there hot springs just about everywhere in Colorado, and I think that for the next few days I will just  be driving around aimlessly and occasionally doing a google search for hot springs near me.

This morning I cruised back up 550 to Montrose for some resupplying, then headed east on my old friend Highway 50.

I didn’t get very far, because I spotted Elk Creek Campground smack dab in the Curecanti National Recreation Area. I love to camp in our federal parks. With my senior pass the  entrance fee is free, and camping is ½ off.  This site with electric is a whopping $17.00. That is the best deal for camping anywhere even though it’s a couple of dollars more than last year.

Elk Creek Camp

Then I headed   for a night at Cottonwood Hot springs just a little west of Buena Vista Colorado.They have several pools that are works of art. Whoever made them must have been a master stone mason. The pools are made from granite rocks that are everywhere around but are skillfully masoned into place to make a mostly smooth bottom. The facilities are clean. The pools are crystal clear.

Cottonwood Hotsprings

The kinda hippie woman at the check in took my money and showed me where the two RV sites were, and suggested I take the second one, which was good advice as it was the more level site. She also fastened a plastic green arm band around my left arm the sort you get at a motorcycle rally, but at this hot springs there were no bikes, and I have a proper scissors to cut the thing off when I leave.

Cottonwood is the most old school spring I have visited. Clothing is optional after dark, but that is  not dark enough for me. The price was high end at $98.00 for the night, but if you like to go naked in a hot spring at 2:00 am you can do it there.

 

 

 

Monument Misgivings

 

Dry camping offers no showers and I was getting desperate enough to try one without my water heater.

 Instead, I decided to go north and stop in Monument valley. Now I have seen the KOA there and it is a large dirt  field  right off the highway, that has RV hook ups.

Seeing that Goulding’s had a RV park I knew that they could do better than KOA, and they  did.

Their RV park is up the road past  their lodge, past the Tipi  Village where I have stayed before   and went all the way to Oljato because I missed the giant sign that said Tipi Village

Tipi Village

Goulding’s did not disappoint. Early check in was no issue. The showers were spotless.  Hot water just kept coming, and the showers were  actually engineered so the water didn’t flood your dressing area or the room.

 The campsites were level in spite of the park being on a hill, and I slept soundly , as anyone  being pure of heart mostly should.

The laundry was also  immaculate it  took more quarters than usual and people had used lots of scented detergent and fabric stink. I might have to burn all my clothes as I don’t like my clothes being fragrant like a domesticated  Pepe Le Pew

The Le Pew Is On My Clothes

This stop in the valley was just a stopover. Three times I have been here. Two times I have done tours into the valley, and with the wind blowing enough dust to obscure the view, the monuments are still spectacular.

A Nice Sunrise At Monument Valley

My map shows a small campground in Natural Bridges National Monument and that is where I headed. After Monument Valley. I thought about taking the legendary Moki Dugway, but the thought of listening to my teacups rattle on the 3 or so miles of gravel made me change my mind.

The little camp at Natural Bridges was full. No room at the inn for me.

I continued north on 95 through a section of Bears Ears National Monument. I thought there might be some campgrounds, but there are none. There were a couple of sites that looked like dispersed camping would be fine, but they were mostly up steep gravel roads. No place I want to go.

On the way to Hanksville I started to remember that I had ridden this road several years ago , so long ago that the lake had water in it.

Lake Powell isn't  a lake here anymore.

One Very Dry Marina

From Hite Overlook I wasn’t quite sure what I was looking at. I thought the paved part might be a airport, but then it dawned on me that what I was looking at was a marina and boat ramp sitting very high and dry. I especially like how when they built the boat ramp, they built it longer than it would ever need to be! The river is on the lower right of the photograph, and not visible.

Guess it’s a good thing that amerika don’t believe in science or climate change anymore, but that attitude ain’t gonna put water back in the river.

After a night in Hanksville I filled up with intentions of heading to Colorado.

$5.18 Cash For Diesel

Gee I sure hope that the truck drivers who support felon 47,  that these higher fuel prices don’t affect their livelihood. LOL LOL LOL

 

 

Near The River

 

The other day I had a rather large flying insect enter my inner sanctum in the van with a name. It was some kind of moth, and it flapped around running into the walls and lights. I swiped at it with my makeshift fly swatter, that in reality is just a park folder you get when  you enter a National Park. I have two, one from Lake Mead and another from North Cascades, and both are veterans at insect dispatching.

Offical National Park Fly Swatters Collect All 63

This bug was so big it just laughed at my meager  attempts to extinguish it. I even opened the door hoping it would return to the wild, and I thought it had as I hadn’t seen it for a couple of days. Early this morning I switched on the light, and voila the moth reappeared. It was 2:00 am and I didn’t have a plan to deal with it then, but when it reappeared at breakfast time I remembered how when plagued with some little, tiny flying insects a couple of years ago  I sucked them up with my vacuum and released the survivors into a Lowes parking lot.

It took a couple of tries with the vacuum but I captured the thing. Then remembering how the little bugs got out of the vacuum once or twice I blocked the moths escape route with a paper towel. I wasn’t going to look for a Lowes so I opened the vacuum at my camp here at Highline Lake. It fell to the ground and might have still been alive but I crushed it and put the remains on the picnic table to show any other bugs don’t come in here, it ain’t  gonna turn out good for you.

Bugs Stay Away!

With lots of photos of the Gold King Mine, it was time to move on.

I found Lees Ferry on the map, and because I knew the camp was small, I got a early  start and headed that way. That turned out to be a good idea as the campground filled up shortly after I got settled. 

The turnoff to Lees  Ferry is just past Navajo Bridge that has become a familiar landmark on this trip

Navajo Bridge

Rock balancing must have been a  team sport back in the day, as there are several examples along the road.

Classic Flxible Bus Converted To A Motor Home

Lees Ferry is the only place within Glen Canyon that you  can drive to the river so it is a popular place for rafters to put in.

I have no raft but it was fun to explore and  walk along the river. The orchard at the  Lonely Dell Ranch was interesting.

Colorado River At Lees Ferry

The only disappointment of dry camping at Lees was I discovered that the new batteries gave out on the second night, and I woke up to a dark house. Not to worry though I have prepared for just this moment and pulled out the emergency Jet Boil for koffee water. It was also discovered that the rechargeable torch I have will sit in a roll of paper towels and shine adequate light.

To the new batteries credit, after I got on the road,  they did charge after a couple of miles and switched everything back on automatically, including the refrigerator avoiding a unauthorized defrost which was very nice especially since I am the only one here authorized to defrost.

Mach 8 Or Less?

 I think I irritated a truck driver today. That wasn’t my intent as I like to be safe and not impede anyone’s travels.

It was on a long stretch of Arizona highway 389   There was a one lane construction stop because the road snake crew was out laying down fresh road snakes, and that operation utilized one way traffic and a pilot car, and backed up traffic pretty good. 

The giant pickups that were ahead of me at the flag stop zoomed off into the distance after the pilot car turned around. I picked the van with a name speed up to 65. That was the speed limit, and that speed cuts down my mileage. 55 is better for my fuel mileage. 

Only two vehicles passed me, which was surprising, and the vehicle behind me for most of the way was  far back . We were east bound and Highway Patrol had a customer west bound and then everyone behind me got further away. Vans cruise  control was still  set on 65, we just went along.

Finally at my junction at highway 89 I pulled over to make sure my GPS route was spot on and to take a stretch and breathe air that is snow free. That is where the truck that was quite  a ways back behind cars that were not in my sight  gave me the look, like all his troubles in the world were caused by me because he couldn’t do Mach 8 and pass everyone, driving his semi faster than a very fine Austin Healey could go.

You Only See Tail Lights From This Car

My question to the world is how fast should you go once you go  over the speed limit???

I Would Show Them I Would Do 6 MPH

Further along on highway----the road passes through the Navajo Reservation and the makeshift trinket stands line just about every  level spot on the right of way. Gone are the days of the one stop Curio shop where a traveler might be able to use the washroom before buying authentic Navajo trinkets that are made in China.

Shacks In The Right Of Way Have Replaced Stone Curio Shops

The van with a name and I are heading to Cottonwood Arizona  for a couple of night stay. I got a  spot at a RV park for residents. There was full hookups but no amenities like a pool or shower or a laundry. . it wasn’t until after I paid for the spot I remembered that I have been to Cottonwood before and stayed at the very nice State Park, that had hookups, and showers and cost less than this spot. Oh well no matter as my pals Huckleberry and Kevlar  are driving down tomorrow so we can make a proper  assault into Jerome in their car and tour the famous  Gold King Mine & Ghost Town

My last attempt in the van to tour the mine resulted in not being able to find parking,  anywhere in Jerome, as the town was full up. Standing room only. 

We left early and found the Miners Café.  Parked right out front. Nice owners but my breakfast the hashbrowns were rock hard. My scrambled  eggs looked like some were missing, but the bacon was excellent, and the sourdough toast was tasty too. I probably won't be going back. The breakfast wasn't that great but the deal breaker was when Huckleberry and Kevlar tried out the the "Rock Em Sock Em Robots,  they were busted, and the owner didn't care. 

A Proper Pair Of Rock Em Sock Em

Next it was up to the mine. Again, parking was not a problem, and even though we were a little early for the 10:00 am opening, they let us in and didn’t seem to disappointed when we declined the extra entry fees that included feeding the chickens and goats.

The mine proved to be a excellent place for photos…

A Very Classic Corbitt 

Who Dosen't Love A Tree Truck?

A Classic Chevrolet Wrecker