Saturday, July 18, 2009
We left Torrey at 9am today and took Rt. 12 to Boulder. We stopped just this side of Boulder to find a geocache and discovered then that there was a problem with a locked brake on our rental 4-wheel drive Kia. The kind folks at Thousand Lakes RV park promptly delivered another rental and while we waited the hour or so it took them to get there, we found another geocache and bought cookies - 8" cookies - just in case we got stranded in the wilderness. :-)
The first 35 miles of the Burr Trail are paved and quite scenic, but after the pavement ends it gets drop dead gorgeous! I took 135 photos and had a difficult time picking out a handful of them. Once again, the photos just can't do this place justice.
Still going down. There are half a dozen serious switchbacks to the bottom. We were glad we came from Rt. 12 instead of Rt. 24 so we could enjoy the view on the way down. We were also glad our Kia had brakes!
Made it to level ground!
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
DD (dear daughter) wanted to know what the Velvet was so here are two photos of what we see every time we walk out our door. Galen and Larry walked across the top of it last weekend - saw a 5'snake. Galen and I took a 4-wheeler up to the top in 2006.
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
This is a nice view of the Hell's Backbone bridge from a geocache we did near the bridge. We turned around at the bridge and went back to Rt. 12 rather than drive 40 more miles of narrow, dusty, washboard Posey Road.
It took four shots stitched together to get this photo. I took the photos from the bridge and the green you see way down there is the tops of tall trees! Our GPS said it was six miles to Hell's Backbone but that is as the crow flies. It was 16 miles on a narrow gravel road.
We did a geocache on the way back from the Hell's Backbone bridge. Larry and I are standing at the edge of the cliff where the geocache is hidden. Lu said she wasn't going to take one more step, but got out of the truck and watched from above. Our truck was clean when we left Torrey this morning, but wasn't after driving the Hell's Backbone road.
We drove the breathtaking Rt 12 to Calf Creek Falls today. You can't see the road itself in this photo, but you can see about where it is. This photo was taken from the Calf Creek Recreation area. There is a campground here, but only for tenters and very small trailers. It is a steep drop with a sharp curve from Rt. 12 into the Calf Creek Rec area.
I'm still too gimpy to do a six mile hike so had to sit and wait in this ugly place. :-) I read, slept, played iPod games, and took a few photos. The only way to the falls is a 3 mile hike in and a 3 mile hike back out not including about a half mile through the parking lot each way. It took them 3.5 hours, including 20 minutes to cool off at the falls. Galen and I did this hike in 2006 on a hot day and clearly remember how good the mist off the falls felt. The falls are 126' high.
Here is a photo of Rt. 12 taken from the Calf Creek area.
Larry and Lu at Calf Creek Falls. Galen took the photo with Larry's camera.
Lu is dipping her hat in the water before heading back. It was a pretty hot hike. The guy with the backpack is Galen. Larry took the photo.
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Galen, Larry, Lu and I were invited to the Robber's Roost (a way cool coffee shop) employee party. Buffalo burgers, steaks, and ribs were provided and we all brought a dish to pass. The four of us provided entertainment - played some dulcimer tunes and Galen sang a couple of tunes. We figured we would be background music, but people sat and paid attention and seemed to really enjoy it. We had a good time, too.
We started our day with a bike ride to town to go to the Boy Scout Pancake Breakfast. It is a popular event and we had to stand in line a while.
We expected candy to be thrown out at the parade, but not apple pies!
Galen was helping serve lunch so I shared my pie with him.
Sunday, July 5, 2009
We didn't have very good directions so our 1 mile hike became a 2.5 mile hike. We were not supposed to go across Pleasant Creek. We were supposed to follow it to the petroglyphs and pictographs. Sigh.
The guys left us wimpy girls in the shade, went the right direction, and brought back photos.