Day 42 turned out to be another day of rest. I think Kathy overdid at the buffet brunch
and it took her a while to overcome some morning issues. By the time she had recovered, it was triple
digit temperatures outside and no place for a northerner.
Our route takes us south and east out of Las Vegas.
We pass by Lake Mead and the Hoover Dam.
We couldn’t really see the dam from the highway bridge
that now crosses the river canyon downstream from the dam and we didn’t feel a
need to get into the tourist crowd with the motorhome. We’ve been there before…twice.
We stopped at a highway turnout and took a couple shots
of the vista in that area.
An hour or so down the road we stopped for a few
groceries at a Walmart in Kingman, AZ. I
tried to put the nature spin on this Walmart since we’re on a scenic trip. I’m not sure it works at Walmart.
So we’ve put another state in the rear view mirror. We’re out of Nevada and into Arizona. It’s our 12th state or province.
With the cupboard restocked, we continue on eastward.
Before turning back north toward the Grand Canyon, we
stopped in Williams, AZ and touched the famed Route 66.
There was a quilt shop there that Kathy had to shop in.
I walked across the tracks and checked out the steam
engine display at the Grand Canyon Railway.
I had to hustle back across the tracks to the RV when a
real train approached.
After shopping and trains, it was back to the driver’s
seat and head north to the park.
Notice the clouds in the last couple shots. It's been a while since we've seen any and we even passed through a brief shower heading into the park.
We arrived mid-afternoon at the Grand Canyon Trailer
Village and found our site.
It’s not exactly level, but we made it work. We have electric, water, sewer, and cable
TV. Not bad for a national park. To access internet, we have to go over to a
nearby lodge so my posting schedule might be a little different.
Anyway, once set up, we took a walk to get the lay of the
land and find the restroom.
OOPS! Seems
there’s something on the path to the potty.
Actually, they’re here, there, and everywhere.
The ranger said the elk are mating at now and to be a bit
wary of the bull elk. They’re a little
testy right now. OK, I’ll stay out of
their way. I wouldn’t want to be on the
receiving end of a mating elk.
And since we have elk, we have elk poop…EVERYWHERE.
They’ll be no night time strolls without a light. Kathy originally thought they were cherries
that fell off a tree. Therefore, we have
dubbed the elk poop…”Road Cherries”.
Like I mentioned, the posting is going to be a tad
inconvenient and needs to happen during daylight so I’ll get to it when I
can.
Tomorrow, we’ll go to the canyon. It’s less than a mile from our campsite and
the shuttle stops here as well so we’re all set for transportation and it’s
free.
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