Natural Bridges | Capitol Reef
Part Six: Will the Circle be Unbroken?
Wednesday - 19 June 2002: Torrey, Utah -
For those of you without a map... we seem to be traveling in a wandering
circle through the Southwest. From chatting with fellow travelers, this
seems to be a popular route - just the direction of the circle and the
side-roads vary. We had thought to head up to Denver after Taos, but because
of the forest fires, changed our plans. Not that we HAD set plans to begin
with. That is the beauty of this trip. As Yogi Berra said, "When you come to
a fork in the road, take it."
We left Moab before 9 am, and I wasn't sure I wanted to leave. After only
five days, we were waving to new friends on the street and had our own seats
in the local brew pub. I thought all those college kids were crazy - putting
their careers on hold for a year to hang in Moab. Now, I understand why. Oh,
don't worry - we won't start working in a tavern in Moab, we just understand
how a person could do such a thing. (First of all, there is only one golf
course in Moab... you have to order food if you order a cocktail...) As we
pulled out of town, a lone coyote crossed the highway in front of us -
calling us back into the wilds after five days of city living.
We headed south on 191 - retracing our steps a bit and made a right after
Blanding onto 95. The scenery was just spectacular all day and again, it was
very hot - though only in the high 90s. Our first stop was at
Natural
Bridges National Monument. After days of arches, we were now looking at
Natural Bridges. (Arches are formed from weathering, and bridges are formed
directly from water - from a stream in this case.) There are three bridges
in the park, and a fabulous trail you can take along the bottom of the creek
bed - which is, of course, dry, as is every creek we have seen for weeks.
The three bridges:

Sipapu

Kachina

Owachomo
Though the bridges have been called by many different names
over the years, the General Land Office assigned the Hopi Names in 1909.
Sipapu means "the place of emergence." The Hopi believe their ancestors came
into this world through this opening. Kachina was named after rock art
symbols on the bridge that are commonly used on Kachina dolls. Owachomo
means "rock mound" - to the left of the bridge is a large rock mound. Duh.
This monument is really a drive-through park. There is a nine-mile loop
which you follow in your car and get out and walk down to view points to see
the bridges. One hour is plenty to see the formations. If you wish to do the
hike, you can dry camp overnight in the campground. There are no services in
the park.
After that strenuous monument visit, we continued to Lake Powell in the
Glen
Canyon National Recreation Area. Lake Powell (the Colorado River) is
formed by the Glen Canyon Dam in Page, Arizona. We checked-out the Hite
Marina - it is shocking how low the water level is now - and then drove up
to a look-out above the river to have a picnic. Hite was once a thriving
mining town, but was nearly a ghost town when it was flooded-over under the
new lake. Here is a shot of our lunchtime view - there IS a bridge near the
center of the photo, which crosses the last bit of the Colorado River
(Cataract Canyon) as it enters the lake.

Lake Powell, across from Hite Marina
After lunch, we continued (north) west on 95 until we
entered the little town of Hanksville, where we turned west on 24 toward
Capitol
Reef National Park. (You know things are going well when you can visit a
National Monument, a National Recreation area AND a National Park in ONE
DAY!) We spent the afternoon in the park, driving around, stopping to view
petroglyhs, ruins, vistas and many Mormon-settler sites. This area was
settled by fruit farmers - the trees still produce fruit. The Fremont River
flows year-round through the park and provided irrigation for centuries for
the Fremont Indians - and Mormon fruit orchards too. "Capitol Reef is an
impressive buckling of rock, created 65 million years ago by the same forces
that later uplifted the Colorado Plateau. It is called the Waterpocket
Fold." Okay, so that is what the brochure says. I say it is a whole mess of
colorful rock formations. It is the striking colors in the rock layers that
make Capitol Reef so amazingly beautiful.

Fremont Indian petroglyhs: DT has decided the natives all disappeared in
1300 AD because they were obviously abducted by aliens.

Beautiful Capitol Reef National Park
At about 5 pm, the sky became very dark, lightning was
flashing in the sky and we headed toward a campground. We ended up, still on
highway 24, at Thousand Lakes Campground in Torrey, Utah - a nice campground
with beautiful views to the mountains in the west. We never did get rain. I
made what should have been a simple dinner, except that I decided to make a
potato salad and used a lot of pans! After dinner, we took a walk and talked
to a nice couple who live in Virginia, and met a family with a beagle - a
big, fat, female! This evening, for the first time since we have left Salt
Lake City - it was CHILLY! We are at 6,500 feet elevation, so that helped
cool things down a bit - I am really looking forward to getting a good
(cool) sleep tonight!

A pretty sunset from our campsite in Thousand Lakes Campground in Torrey,
Utah
RV Park:
Thousand Lakes Campground
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