Prelude: | |
Once upon a time in galaxie far, far away, a bunch of us decided to go for a motorcycle ride
through some of the most beautiful scenery in America. We trailered our bikes to Junction, Utah
in the heart of the Wasatch Mountains, Fishlake National Park area on Highway 89. We were starting
this trip from the Junction RV park. Randy, one of the riders on this trip, is the owner of the park
so we knew we had pretty secure reservations. Junction is on Highway 89 between Circleville and Marysvale. This is the country Butch Cassidy
and the Sundance Kid made famous. We've been off-road riding the Paiute trails that envelope the
Wasatch in this area from the back doors of Bryce on the South, I-15 on the West, Salina to the
North, and Capital Reef to the East. This is truly God's country. |
The Contestants: | |
The riders for this trip are a bunch of elderly geezers who've been riding dirt bikes together for almost 40 years.
We're all experienced riders, but I must say that I personally excel in the category of rearanging those funny calcium
structures known as "bones". Alphabetically, there's Alan, Debbie, Mike, Pam, Randy and Rich (the author of these historical documents).
Debbie and Pam ride two-up with Randy and Rich respectively (and we respect them too). We're all decent mechanics
too and, according to Murphy's Law, that should make that skill unnecessary. We're also a bunch of photo nuts. I think some of us have semi-automatic cameras, because between us, we took
over 1,000 photos in one week. I'm only putting a small sampling on this page so it doesn't take decades
to open on your computer. Hopefully I picked a good enough variety to get you interested in taking this trip yourself someday.
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First Day: | |
The first day was just going to be a local loop down to Bryce Canyon and back. We started off with breakfast in
Antimony at the only restaraunt in town, so I didn't need to remember the name. From there is a nice country
road that runs almost due South to the entrance of Bryce Canyon. Bryce is a beautiful place full of Hoodoos, canyons, and scenic views as far as the eye can see.
We didn't want to get too tired for the next day's ride, so we restricted our hikes to just walking around
the rim and did not venture down into the canyon. Besides, there was a nasty cloud system moving in. And indeed
it not only rained, but it hailed, in July, in the summer, on a nice day, on us. After Bryce, we headed back to Junction. For dinner, we used the kitchen at the Junction RV park (used to
be a restaraunt) and everybody kicked in something to turn out a great dinner. After dinner, we relaxed around
the fire ring to partake in some grape or hops-based refreshments. |
Day Two: | |
So, today's the day. We're off to Montana. We're going to head North on I-89 to Salina to have
Breakfast at Mom's Cafe. Mom's Cafe has been in Salina for about 3,000 years. It's a great place
for breakfast, lunch or dinner. Great home cooking. After breakfast we continued North on Highway 89 and would ultimately end up in Logan, Utah for the night.
The ride was very relaxing. Lots of farmland and pure Americana. In Logan, we had a great meal on the top of an old building at a Pub called the White Owl. Seemed like
quite the local hangout. After dinner, we fattened-up some more at the local Ice Cream shop (ice cream is
one of my favorite vegetables). This place had all the old soda fountain look-and-feel to it, probably
because it was a really old soda fountain. Fun! |
Day Three: | |
We leave Logan, Utah to continue North on I-89 to Gardiner, Montana at the north end of Yellowstone. We'll be
riding through Grand Teton and Yellowstone National Parks. We'll make a stop at the Harley shop in Jackson, Wyoming
for some free coffee and a well-needed butt break. The Grand Teton Mountains were named by a drunken French trapper. The name literally means Big Tits.
When you see the way the mountains seem to jump right out of the flat surrounding fields,
it's easy to see how they came by their name. Yellowstone has too many wonders to try to describe, so just imagine some of God's best works and you'll have an idea.
It would be easy to spend weeks there and not see everything. We had about a half a day to absorb what we could.
We got a little rain, but that just makes for an interesting ride. We got to Gardiner, Montana late in
the afternoon, got to spend a little time walking the town, and had a great dinner. |
Day Four: | |
We left Gardiner early in the morning to continue North on I-89 to East Glacier, Montana at the East entrance to Glacier
National Park. We'd be trucking through the vast farmland of the Big Sky Country. We passed through
Livingston (not the Doctor) and Great Falls. About the last hour of this stretch turned into a real workout. Cross-winds were hitting us at about Warp-3
and really kept our attention. I don't want to exagerate, but I think I saw a Buffalo blow across the road. We arrived at East Glacier a bit worn out and were confronted with the news that there were nine fires burning
in the area and the Park was either closed in sections and/or just not pleasant to wade into. We knew this might
be a possibility, but these fires had been burning for weeks and we had hoped they'd be out by the time we got there.
Still wouldn't have changed our plans since the ride itself was worth the price of admission. We had a great dinner at a Mexican restaraunt just behind our hotel. Good thing it was close as driving
might have slightly been impared by the dozen pitchers of Margaritas we shared. |
Days Five-Eight | |
After the first night in East Glacier, Pam and I split from the group to head South on I-15.
We were going to visit with some friends down in Saint George, Utah so we needed to be back at Junction
a day before the rest of the group. Alan, Debbie, Mike and Randy stayed another night in East Glacier
and then headed Southeast toward Red Lodge, Montana and would be heading up over the Beartooth Highway to
a place called the "Top of the World". It's a chilly little spot with a view seemingly down onto the
Grand Tetons. Pam and I were there about ten years ago, so we knew they were in for a spectacular view. They would then head back through some different sections of Yellowstone and catch highway 89 back down
to Junction. Next time we do something like this, Pam and I won't be pressed for time, so they would be forced
to endure us for the entire ride. |
Day Five (Pam & Rich): | |
Pam and I headed pretty much straight South on I-15. We had a great lunch in Butte, Montana and walked
around the historic district a bit before getting back on the road. Butte has a very nice historic distric.
I'd like to go back and spend a day there sometime. As we neared the end of the day, we started looking for a place to crash for the night.
The first town we stopped in was Dell. There's an old Railroad Depot there that they're restoring and it
was a nice little town. We would have stayed there, but we wanted to make a few more miles before stopping. We were glad we continued because the town we ended up in had its own special charm. Lima, Montana is
about the last place with a hotel before you reach Idaho when heading South on I-15. There was a lot of
nostalgic buildings, a great hotel, an excellent restaraunt and, of course, a cemetery. What else could
you need. We enjoyed walking around town in the morning before we left. Came across an old Snow-Cat like you
might find in the Anarctic. Seemed less out of place than you might think. Great fun. |
Day Six: | |
Leaving Lima, we continued South South on I-15 to Lehi. We went through Logan, so we stopped at that Ice Cream
shop again. Of course, we had to walk it off, so we took in the town park just across the street and then walked
back to get a better view of a Temple we had seen earlier. We stopped at a place called Thanksgiving Village.
It was a nice little tourist-trappy area to walk around with lots of gardens to walk through mixed with lots of shops. |
Day Seven: | |
Lehi was pretty relaxing. Just had dinner and spent the night. No energy to check out the city.
In the morning, we headed back towards Junction, but we were going to make one last stopover at a town
called Bicknell. Bicknell is near the North end of Capitol Reef National Park. The Aquarius Inn in Bicknell
is a favorite of the guys when we're on our dirt bike rides through Utah's Paiute trail systems (more
of that roughing it stuff). It's got a nice pool and jacuzzi, and there's a freshly-upgraded restaraunt
right out front. On the way there, we diverted to Fish Lake Reservoir so I could show Pam one of our
favorite dirt-biking haunts. We had time in the afternoon to take-in Capitol Reef, which might just be one of the least-known parks in
the country. If you miss this park, you're missing a truly unsung treasure. There are great rock formations, an
old farm and orchard that used to service the stage as well as Butch Cassidy's gang, and ancient Indian
petroglyphs. The orchard is open to the public if you're hungry - just grab an apple and go. I think it was
one of the original drive-thru restaraunts. |
Day Eight: | |
In the morning, we headed South on Highway 12 and drove to Bryce Canyon. We passed by Boulder, Utah, where
there's a shortcut that'll take you to Bullfrog City on Lake Powell if you dare. We've done it on dirt bikes, but I
wouldn't suggest doing it with a car unless it's 4WD. From Boulder, highway 12 turns into the Hog's Back Highway. Don't look down (on either side) and hope you're
not in a large vehicle when there's another large vehicle in the opposite, skinny lane heading towards you. Scary
awesome. Sidestep to the Devil's Backbone if you have time and a vehicle that's not afraid of gravel roads. That's
where two mountain ridges come together end-to-end and there's a bridge connecting the two. There's views on each
side of the bridge, almost straight down a few thousand feet. We topped-off at Bryce and then headed directly North to Antimony on the road we used the first day to come down
to Bryce. This is a very nice road. I think we saw two other vehicles and a bunch of wildlife. I even saw my first
Antelope and they were very close to the road. We've seen lots of Elk and Deer before, but these Antelope were
comparatively small, so I can see why they either hide or are just harder to see. We ended the day back at
our motorhome in Junction. |
Day Nine: | |
After getting the bike loaded snugly in the motorhome, we headed off to Saint George, Utah to visit with
our friends Jim and Lila. On the way, we stopped at Cedar Breaks National Park, just East of Cedar City. This
is another treasure that many people haven't heard of. Utah has so many beautiful places, it's as though it's
one seamless National Park. Let's see: lots of beautiful national parks, everybody's friendly and helpful,
hunting, fishing, hardly any traffic..... yeah I can't imagine what I like about going back to Utah every summer. |
Day Ten: | |
We hooked-up with Jim and Lila in Saint George. Lila Had to work the day we had free, but Jim drove us to
Zion for some hiking and sightseeing. Along the way, we stopped at Zion Harley, and a park near Hurricane where
you can go boating and off-roading all at the same place - Yee Hah. Going to have to go back there with the
canoe and some dirt bikes. Zion is another beautiful place. Lots to see and do. One of the places I could visit often and still feel
I need more of it. It might be a few years before I can get back, though. Dang! |
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