On this road trip to the Southwest, we have:
Been away from home almost a month
Camped for most of that time
Stepped foot in 8 states
Driven over 6000 miles
I guess that's a respectable adventure.
It seems like this trip was a grand tour of rocks , whether we ran them over or viewed them from afar, it was an amazing experience.
Chiricahua
Sedona
Grand Canyon
Bisti Badlands
Another theme of the trip seemed to be all about ravens. I grew up with ravens always making a ruckus in the valley where we lived. Ravens mate for life and often return to the same nesting spot year after year. Every spring, our valley was filled with the sounds of young ravens, which actually sound very much like a band of apes at a party. Ravens are very uncommon in Norfolk and I didn't realize how nostalgic I would be over their quarky calls until this trip. They seemed to be everywhere we went.
While we were staying near Sedona, I had a rare afternoon all alone relaxing at the campsite. Several ravens were about scavenging in campsites. One flew in and perched in the trees just over head and was croaking away. I was feeling all warm and fuzzy remembering raven noises from childhood and...the raven poops. I can see it bombing down on me. Duck and cover! Fortunately it missed me but that was the end of my nostalgic musings that day.
We saw ravens so many times over the trip but I rarely had my good camera out for the shots. At the grand canyon though, there were dozens of pairs doing aerial dances and it was amazing to watch. Here are a few moments in time from their swooping and wheeling, but in person is so much better. It was for my soul to see and hear ravens again.
Wes had one last hurrah on some challenging off road trails. I'm sure I have more white hairs from the experience.
When we began this journey, I had been optimistic about our ability to stay away from people. In one place I erred was assuming the people we encountered at gas stations would be wearing masks. Mask wearing was pretty good back home, but it varied on the road. Some places we entered, everyone wore a mask and others, we were the only ones. It was very much dependent on the political leanings or governor mandates of the state we were in. Mask wearing at hotels was varied, as expected, but Phoenix was really disappointing. I was trapped in the elevator twice on my laundry runs with people not wearing masks. I obnoxiously held my mask close on my face and made squinty eyes, but I assume at this point people can't be shamed into wearing a mask.
We stayed in hotels after our time at the Grand Canyon, both because of the cold and because we wanted to put in more hours on the road traveling east. After a few days, I couldn't remember which way anything was in the hotel because I kept confusing the layout with previous places.
Last hotel night, after all this adventuring, we were in some definite need of cuddle time.
Thanks to tuning in to our great adventure and we are happy to be safe and sound at home.