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| no partners | | After our Page hikes, we drove west on US 89 to Kanab, where we stopped for the night. Dinner was BBQ and Polygamy Porter -- you can't have just one! (and I didn't) -- at Houston's Trails End, a combination restaurant / souvenir shop. I was pleasantly surprised they sell beer in (at least some) restaurants, as I was under the impression blue laws restricted beer sales to clubs.  We stayed at the Parry Lodge, which is apparently where the movie stars stay when they are filming western's in the area. I can't see it: The rooms were *tiny*.
The only other time I passed through Kanab, was in May, 1983. My unit -- TacSat Squad, 82nd Platoon, A Company, 50th Signal Battalion, 35th Signal Brigade, 18th Airborne Corps  -- had flown out of Ft. Bragg for a multi-week FTX at Camp Williams, on the southern fringe of Salt Lake City. I managed to get a weekend pass, so I threw some clothes and toiletries in my laundry bag, tossed it over my shoulder, then headed out the gate and down the hill to to I-15, where I stuck out my thumb and started hitchhiking to Phoenix ... 650-something miles away. The first day, I walked the most in one day -- 35 miles! (I measured by the green mileage markers) -- I ever have. Getting rides in Utah, even back then, was hard. Unlike Melvin Dummar, I was not picked up by any billionaires.  I was sunburned, and had been rained on, hailed on and even snowed on. (Spring came late to Utah that year.) I got into Kanab after dark, and found a room at a motel that I remember as just south of the main road east out of town. (Turns out the motel is still there, across the street from Nedra's Too.) Next day, I could not get a ride for several hours, until I got picked up by a one-legged guy from Montana who took me all the way to Bell Rd.  I ended up flying back to SLC. Late. They gave me a two day pass, and I thought I had four. 
Not sure what is going on, but there was literally not a single restaurant I ate at in Utah that did not have at least one fly buzzing my table. 
The next day, we drove up US 89. Note that there is no gas station between Kanab and Bryce Canyon which has an air pump, which was an issue because the cold weather / altitude had lowered my tires from their recommended 33 pounds to such a degree the warning light was going off. While the drive from Page to Kanab was pleasant enough, it was the drive from Kanab to Red Canyon that really opened our eyes to southern Utah's beauty. Good thing I was driving the speed limit, as there were a number of cops hiding on the side of the road, just after the speed limit dropped to 40, or even 30, mph. 
Utah 12 between US 89 and and the highway "tunnels" is jammed with tourists, even this late in the season. Most of them not paying attention to the road, and those on foot not paying attention to the traffic. (The visitors' center told me they sometimes have to close down Bryce and Zion to prevent over-use issues.)
I hit the trail a little after 1100, my wife accompanying me for the first half mile. While I continued south on Golden Wall, she looked at rocks in the wash.  It was 43° when I started, and very windy. But the scenery ...  . I left my poles behind, and wished I had them with me as there are many sections of the hike which are narrow, slippery and off-camber. The winds did not help any, as on the most exposed area, I was almost blown off my feet. (Seriously, give this a listen: http://youtu.be/i3sh5onPA1c .)
I just put up a description for the hike, and if you plan on being in the area, make sure you add it to your must do list. |
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