Finding Exit Zero: DAY THREE: Panguitch to Moab (to Chance)

Greetings from Moab, Utah, a city that HAS entered the 21^st Century, and provides free wireless access in most hotel rooms. (Thanks for the encouraging notes, folks – believe us, we’ll post as often as we can!) Here’s the thing about today – once we got here, we saw insanely spectacular sights at Arches National Park. But our decision to take the 12-24 combo highway out of Panguitch really, really paid off. It’s a “Scenic Highway” or “Scenic Byway” that takes you through Capitol Reef National Park, atop a few mountains, and through a variety of terrains that made you feel like you had perhaps slipped through a rift in the Twilight Zone and ended up on some alien planet. Highly recommended – making the drive with either a Corrs playlist (something about the Irish flute and fiddle sound on their more traditional numbers) on the iPod, or firing up the soundtrack to the space Western Firefly. Also entirely appropriate – the B-52’s “Planet Claire,” which was kind of where we felt like we were.

So the drive – fantastic. And Arches – fantastic. And the hot tub at the Super 8 in Moab? Warm at best… but that in no way had a negative impact on a day full of incredible sights. Utah – who knew?

Miscellaneous Day Highlights:

--Seeing the distinctive smoke pattern of a wildfire burning, followed by a “Utah-trans” Sign on the side of the road reading “Natural Fire – Do Not Report.” Well then, okay.

-- There were a lot of cows grazing in fenced off lands just off the highway. Only two “free range” cows decided they wanted a piece of the freeway, including one inquisitive young mooer who made like the giant bird/bat from the other night, and took at run at the C-RV. Fortunately, this cow peeled off before impact. Moo!

--After “arching” a photogenic spot at Arches National Park (if you “summit” a summit, then when you go stand in the middle of an arch, you’re “arching”, right?), Emily got all “Johnny Hiker,” and set off on something called “The Primitive Trail” back to the parking area. This seemed like a good idea, and, in fact, it turned out to be a great idea. We only had to consult Isis once or twice (Isis assuring us that the CR-V was within a thousand feet of our current location, it was just on the other side of that massive, impassible sandstone arch), and there was NOBODY else who took this trail for the whole 30 minutes we were on it. So there we were, on the back side of an arch, with nobody around for miles. We had the park – miles, and miles, and miles of Utah countryside, to ourselves. It was very, very quiet, and very, very wonderful.

--“Arching” another arch, and Colin getting moderately stuck on the way back down. (Getting up was the easy part, but if you’ve ever seen Colin dance, you know the problems he has with getting down… (These are jokes). Eventually, and carefully, he made it down, just beating the sunset, and the rapid onset of darkness.

-- The couple up in this somewhat hard to reach arch before us? We saw them later at the Chevron station in Moab. They were from the L.A. area, too… La Mirada, I believe, on their way to Denver for a wedding. They had come from Grand Canyon (current destination of Doctors Ponder and Campbell) and were going to hit Bryce and Zion on the way back to L.A. Told them about the 12-24 combo. Their loss if they miss it!

--We’re not entirely sure, but it seems that Isis is getting a bit jealous of all the attention Car Woody has been getting from the blog. Before giving us directions to Interstate 70 today, Isis started going on and on about the Mattel toy recall, and how Car Woody was probably next. Odd…

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