Hello anyone still watching! We got home yesterday, and I don’t think I can beat Cherri’s post for expressing how wonderful it is to see home. I thought I would take a moment and outline the highlights of our amazing adventure, to aid any of you who might follow our footsteps. We were surprised at how little advice we had gotten from those going before us.
First, be sure to come and go on Interstate 70, the northern route, unless you like a scary version of Interstate 81. Interstate 40 through eastern Arizona and all of New Mexico was like your worst nightmare about Interstate 81: long, very boring (scrub, scrub and more scrub) with a trillion trucks going 85 and a wind that would knock you off the road. Interstate 70 is much gentler and Kansas was just plain wonderful to look at. The best “road” part of the trip was from Boulder to Valley of the Monuments in Utah, first through the wild Rockies and then through amazing country, unlike anything ever imagined on the east coast.
At the Grand Canyon, which is a MUST, go in the East gate, NOT the more normal South gate, to get to the South Rim. This gives you 20 miles of views and a half dozen unpopulated places to stop and look. If you go in the South gate, you are instantly met with the hordes and no real overlooks until you find a place to park and walk. At the Grand Canyon, if you can, stay at the El Tovar Hotel, pricy, but right on the rim, historic and absolutely gorgeous. Dinner there was a highlight of the trip for me.
Valley of the Monuments in Utah, yes absolutely. Sedona, no, unless you like lots of tourists and tourist places to shop. That was my impression and it might be wrong in our short visit, but it seems to have lost any magic it might have held to the almightly lure of $$.
If you are driving, keep the gas tank half full at least. We had a couple of scares of driving past exits with gas, and finding there is not another for a hundred miles and coasting into the next station.
I think this trip should have been done in two weeks or more. There was the pressure of drive, drive, drive, Unfortunately, none of us adventurers had two full weeks to take, and if ten days is what you have, go for it. Hampton Inns were lifesavers every time, completely consistent and excellent.
I know my feelings will mellow and change as time passes and I get to think through things and recover from the exhaustion of the last couple of days. A thousand thanks to my dear friends Cherri and Elizabeth for putting up with me, good times and trying times, and for the spirit to get out and GO. Also thanks to all of you who went with us in that same spirit. We felt your support and prayers. And finally, thanks to my family for giving me the wonderful gift of freedom without guilt to run off and leave you. Now I am like Dorothy: There’s no place like home, there is no place like home… Love, Ginger

















































































































