RV Adventures – Las Vegas & Red Rock Canyon
Posted on Wednesday, April 7th, 2010
I am pleased to introduce our friends Anne-Marie and Al who have been traveling the USA via RV. These free-birds are willing to share the adventure here with us at Remarkable Wrinklies. So, why here? Because anyone who is willing to retire to an RV with their spouse and two cats… well those are some dang Remarkable Wrinklies! Please take some time to enjoy their story.
The scenic drive from Tucson to Las Vegas was unexpected.
Northern Arizona is quite mountainous, and definitely differs from the desert landscape of southern Arizona.
We took the road that crosses over Hoover Dam and passes by Lake Mead. I don’t recall it being quite the tourist spot it is now. Trucks are not allowed on the road, but RVs are allowed to navigate the steep, narrow road with the hair-pin turns only after submitting to a brief search of the coach and large storage areas.
During this week of travel, we moved between time zones several times…and Daylight Savings Time occured as well. Arizona doesn’t participate…except for the Navajo Nation. The line of demarcation between Mountain Time and Pacific Time is not even close to being a straight line, nor were we traveling in a straight line. Banks and businesses don’t always get their marquees changed right away. We didn’t know what time it was for about a week! Twice we missed our shuttle from the RV Park to The Strip.
Las Vegas is bigger than life and a world unto itself. Where else can you climb the Eiffel Tower, take a gondola ride on Venice’s Grand Canal, view New York harbor and the Statue of Liberty, see a Broadway show, go to the Circus, watch pillaging pirates curbside, eat, drink, shop, gamble and gawk… and enjoy myriad other events and attractions in one two-mile stretch of road?? Can we say over stimulation of the senses…and dirty feet?
Somehow, when strolling The Strip, people shed whatever inhibitions they might normally possess. We just couldn’t believe how differently we looked in our photos!! Skin-tight, shimmering gold pants make me look a lot thinner I think! That white, ten-gallon hat turned Al into a free-spending Texas oil baron! What happens in Las Vegas, stays in Las Vegas…
It was much fun, but two days on The Strip was almost more than one could endure.
Someone (me) once said there is nothing pretty about Nevada. Whoa, I was wrong. We spent two days hiking in nearby Red Rock Canyon. It was candy for the eyes! The variety of rock formations, red rock, granite and sandstone, provided a beautiful contrast in color, dimension and texture.
At the end of the second day, and 10 miles of trail, we finally spotted Bighorn Sheep.
How interesting that one of the sheep banged his horns on a round cactus until it broke open and he could happily munch on the inside.
The icing on the cake: Al spotted a Samurai Sam’s Teriyaki Grill on the way to the Canyon. What a yummy dinner to look forward to after long hours of great hiking and wildlife viewing!! It was a perfect day. I’m such an economical –ok cheap, date!
All good things must come to an end. The dazzling lights of Las Vegas Blvd. and the kaleidoscope of Red Rock Canyon hues fade behind us. Photo memories safely stored, we don’t look back as we set our sights on southern Utah and Zion Nat’l Park.
More wonderful memories of Vegas and Red Rock Canyon. Well maybe not so fond at Red Rock. We visit a grave whenever we are in Vegas, and we manage to get there every couple of yrs. The grave is where we buried our precious Domino. He was our baby. A feline who traveled many miles with us. We got him one fall up at Winchester Bay on vacation. He traveled many miles with us. He’s been gone now 7 yrs and I still miss him.
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I’m so sorry for your loss, Shari. My friends Anne-Marie and Al travel (as you saw in the pictures) with their two cats. They make very amiable companions, don’t they. Thank you for sharing your experiences, thoughts, and memories with us here.