The Trail of the Ancients
I'm not sure why but it took us a while to leave The View hotel.
It could have been the fact that I was pottering outside looking at the valley and taking pictures of the hotel.
Or it could have been that DH was busy shopping in the Trading Post.
Despite best efforts, even when we left, we didn't really leave.
We stopped at the Visitor Centre at the corner of the Monument Valley turn-off and the 163. There were very permanent structures there for more shopping of all things silver and native souvenirs. DH and I were definitely in our element looking at silver jewellery on this trip. If you are in the area, I thought the shops here were worth a stop. Im not sure why I didn't take a picture of them.
I had decided that we were heading north/east on the 163. I was chasing the Trail of the Ancients today.
The Trail of the Ancients scenic road network encompasses a web of roadways which honours the Anasazi people. The Trail of the Ancients within the Navajo Nation connects the Four Corners states of New Mexico, Colorado, Utah and Arizona. The 25 mile or so stretch of US-163 from Monument Valley to the village of Mexican Hat is stunning.
I made sure we had one stop along this stretch.
Anyone recognise where we are and why I stopped here?
It's Mile Marker 13 on highway 163.
Run, Forest, Run.
Yup. This vista has been immortalised in Forest Gump. He stopped running at Mile Marker 13. And ever since that movie, there have been people stopping at this spot to take their tourist pictures. We were no different. In fact, there must be a very steady stream of people as there is at least one roadside stand selling more jewellery and trinkets here.
Time was marching on. We pressed on.
The village of Mexican Hat has a population of about 100. Yes, 100. Many years ago, DH and I had stayed here for one night in a rather shabby motel when we were driving the Grand Circle and the place has not changed at all. The village consists of about 4 motel/hotels, a gift shop, several restaurants and a gas station that we stopped at. The one end of the village where the San Juan River runs through that can be considered pretty; but thats about it.
Aside from Kayenta, it's about the only spot to get gas around this part of the world. And captive market = bad service.
Hands down. The worst 'no service' we experienced on this trip was by the girl behind the counter at the gas station. All she did was take money and nothing else. I asked her two questions. I got two grunts. Not even close to answering the question and no further grunts were forthcoming. And as for using the restroom facilities here....if looks could kill, I would not be here typing this right now.
The name 'Mexican Hat' comes from a curiously sombrero-shaped, 60-foot (18 m) wide by 12-foot (3.7 m) thick, rock outcropping on the northeast edge of town.
You can walk up to it; but I had a feeling we were going to be very pressed for time today and I've long learnt to trust my feelings. So, we kept going.
Here is where I regretted wasting the morning at the Hotel. We continued driving along the 163 heading east. We came across the Goosenecks State Park and saw the brown sign to the Valley of the Gods. I wished we had time to stop; but there was a long way to go to our final destination for the day. I had driven through here once before this day and that was in total darkness. At least I got to wave at it from the window of the car this time.
Time was marching on. We pressed on.
The 163 finishes at the 191. I think I might have picked up more unfinished business here. I chose to head south on the 191 and realised shortly after that we could have followed a smaller road along the Trail of the Ancients here. I miscalculated and we should have taken the 162 to the 160.
We would pick up the Trail of the Ancients on the 160 again and stay on it for the rest of the day.
Somewhere along this stretch, we lost the red rock and hit yellow desert.
Driving through Red Rock landscapes easing to yellow sand
Gusty winds
Yellow sand spouts can be seen
Always a dust in the air
Gusty winds.
(Continued in Next Post)