I owe a great big“thanks” to Chris Steele, who suggested I drive this route. It really is beautiful country I’m driving through. I have many more photos than I post here, and could have taken many more, but I have to make at least some progress towards Denver.
Thanks, Chris!
I can remember a song about the Big Rock Candy Mountain which I heard as a child. I can’t remember how the song goes, but today, I discovered that it really exists!
I spent the day at Bryce Canyon National Park, which is spectacular. If you are going to be anywhere near it, go there! I recommend following the Park’s suggestion, and starting as far down as you can (Rainbow Point if you’re spending much time in the park) and working up; the views are great everywhere, but get more spectacular as you work your way up to the park entrance/exit.
On my way from Bryce Canyon, I drove through the small town (actually a small village, but they don’t call them that here) of Marysvale. As far as I can tell, the most significant thing about it is the public telephone from which I called my wife, Mary-Anne.