Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Colorado National Monument


Sept 19, 2011

Today, we left Dinosaur National Monument.  We came with few expectations and leave with a sense of awe and inspiration.

We traveled South along a State Scenic Byway, going over Douglas Pass at 8,200 feet.  I don't think we've been below 5,000 feet for over 2 weeks.
View from Douglas Pass of the road we will travel
Soon we were approaching Colorado National Monument.  I had never heard of it until I started looking at the maps and keeping our goal to visit as many State and National Parks as we could.  And now National Monuments were added to the list due to our recent stop at the Dinosaur National Monument.

And once again, we've been totally, and happily surprised.  This is spectacular (I sure use that word a lot). 


When we reached the entrance, I asked the ranger how far it was to the campground.  Her answer was the first clue.  "It's about 4 miles up the road.  Don't worry about the tunnels, they're 16 feet high in the center.  And the road has a few switchbacks."

Wow! was her last sentence an understatement!  This made the trip over Trail Ridge Road in the Rocky Mountain National Park look simple.  It was the most awesome 4 miles I have ever driven.  No picture could ever capture the sheer drop offs only inches (maybe a foot) from the side of the road.  I don't have any idea how many switchbacks there are, but it was a lot. 




And the scenery was once again beyond any imagined. 

We are in Saddlehorn Campground - 4 miles and a lifetime away from civilization.


The canyons and the beauty, again, cannot be described. 




After we set up the RV in a site, I took a short walk down the road to get my nerves and senses readjusted.  I saw a car with an NC Realtors license plate on it and the name "Vonnie".  It could not be - but it was.  I went around the camper and ran into the past.

Two people that we had known when we lived in Haywood County, NC were camping only four sites from us.  Ron Huelster and Vonnie DeAngelo from Waynesville, NC.  Ron had been the Downtown Waynesville Revitalization Director and Vonnie was a Realtor when we lived there from 1992 to 1995.

I think we were all shocked beyond words for a while. After getting over the shock, we invited them to our RV for reacquaintance and remembrances of a great time in our lives.

Tues, Sept 20, 2011

This morning, Clara and I hiked a couple of miles along the rim of the canyon near the campground.  Then I took a nice long hike and a long bike ride.




Sitting is awe!

The next step is a big one!




The Motorhome started feeling mighty big

It's a long way down!

An incredible view

The geologists say that these mountains were once under 2,000 feet of water, thus creating the layers of rock from deposits on the bottom of the ocean. 

Ron and Vonnie and their Scamp, in which they travel extensively - and happily!
This evening, we went to Ron and Vonnie's site, had drinks and talked about all manner of things.  It sure was great running into them out here in the wilderness. 

Tomorrow we are off to the Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park.  I really don't know what to expect.

Dinosaur National Monument

Friday, Sept 16

We started slowly this morning, getting the wash done while at the campground. Around 11:30 we started West again and within a few miles saw a big sign for a museum, so we stopped.

It turned out to be a fascinating place with a lot of historical artifacts that one man had collected over 50 years. Lou Worley from near Craig, Colorado had collected artifacts from the area for over 50 years and displayed them, along with donated items of every description.

An old tractor

The museum's creator, Lou Worley

A young sheep herder with her pet sheep


Sheep wagon - a early version of the RV

Mimi talks with a young sheep herder
For anyone who has ever seen Calvin Hall's collection in Spruce Pine, you get an idea of what Lou has collected, plus a lot more. It was beautifully displayed in a relatively new steel building. When we got there they were setting up for a big weekend of sheep herding demonstrations, displaying all sorts of things related to the history of sheep herding, including an impressive display of sheep herding wagons.

The sheep herding wagons are the precursor to the modern RV, with a stove for heat and cooking, sleeping berths, and a table. (I guess they used the out-of-doors for the bathroom).

We spent a couple of interesting hours touring the artifacts and buildings.

Then we drove through some of the most desolate terrain we have ever seen. We went over 40 miles and never saw a house. I'd sure hate to have a breakdown out there.



We had not thought we would be going to Utah, but the campground we want to stay at in Dinosaur National Monument is in Utah.



We finally arrived at Dinosaur National Monument. We didn't expect much and aren't especially interested in dinosaurs, but think it might be interesting.













Each place we go, we think the scenery can not get any more spectacular, but once again, this scenery and the vistas are beyond description. Some places you can see for miles and miles.

Hiking in Dinosaur National Monument

Mid day Moon over Dinosaur National Monument

Big rock looks like it's going to fall



Green River Campground, Dinosaur National Monument
Mimi enjoys her swing at Green River CG




And here at the Green River Campground, we are sitting in a spectacular setting beside a river looking up at the “tilted rocks”.

The Green River
Saturday, Sept 17

It rained off and on all night (I think) but stopped early morning. I guess it does rain in the desert. I've heard this area described as the “high desert”.

We were going on a ranger led hike, but the rain put that on hold.

Instead, we spent the whole day at a Country Music Show (the first annual Vernal Country Explosion) at a fairgrounds near Vernal, Utah. The music ranged from fair to good, but it was a good way to take a break and enjoy some local “culture”. (It's just like music back in NC, without the bluegrass).



Sunday, Sept 18

For the first time, I have begun to comprehend ever so slightly the incredible geologic and natural forces that have shaped our earth.

The Tilted Rock Mountains
Today's adventures have been educational and inspirational.

We started the day with a ranger led hike into an area of the Dinosaur National Monument where the remains of dinosaur remains washed into a turn in a river over 150 million years ago.



Today, due to the incredible tectonic forces millions of years ago, these remains are in the sides of “tilted” rocks. It is difficult to comprehend the geologic forces that made this area over many millions of years become part of oceans and then part of a high, arid desert over 5000 feet above see level.

Dinosaur bones from 150 million years ago
Tail bones of a dinosaur
These dinosaur remains were created along river beds, which have become sheer cliff on mountain sides today.

This evening I took a short hike along the Green River (we are staying at Green River Campground). This hike, and the views of the rivers and the rocks that I walked over began to make me realize the forces of nature that have shaped our earth.

Several hundred feet from and high above the river, there are rocks that have been washed over by rivers eons ago. These rocks are smooth rounded river rocks just like you would see in a river bed. And yet they are hundreds of feet from the river. This very same river flowed over these rocks many years ago and smoothed them and left them where I was walking.

Basically, I came away with a feeling that there is little man can do, or has done, that has any affect on nature. The natural forces of nature will prevail.

After our morning journey to the remains of dinosaurs, we took a hike up a canyon trail called the Sound of Silence. Not only was it silent, but it was beautiful.




Pictogrpahs painted on these rocks 1000 years ago by the Fremont People



Mimi setting on a rock resting

The Sound of Silence Hiking Trail


We came across a group of river rafters who were completing a 5 day excursion down the Green River from Colorado.


Later we went to the homestead of a pioneering woman, Josie Baseett Morris, who lived to 90 years in a peaceful, hard, setting, passing away due to breaking a hip in 1974 .

Her home was a log cabin with dirt floors. Her corner of the world existed without modern amenities. She kept her cattle and sheep in box canyons, where it only required a fence across the entrance to the canyon.



Box canyon where Josie kept her animals

Part of the changing geology.  These rocks, about 15 inches long slid down the mountain, leaving their tracks

At sunset