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Friday, June 16, 2023

Late Spring Utah - May 2023: Part 2

Part 2 of 4

Wolverine Loop, Burr Trail, Spencer Flat, Head of Rocks, The Hogback

May 16th (continued from Part 1)

I recommend you click on a photo for a larger version and use full screen for panoramas.

Wolverine Loop

Before my trip I plugged the coordinates of the junction into my navigator before the trip, Wolverine Loop is not hidden, but easy to miss. This was a road I'd wanted to check out for a number of years. I did watch one of those time-lapse videos of the road so I had an impression what I might see and was guessing there would be dispersed campsites along the southern most section, which also appeared to be the most scenic.

I turned south and drove through a piñon juniper forest. Before I drove very far at all I saw a dispersed site on the left - handy for travelers heading east late in the day as there is no camping in the national park other than in campgrounds, and there are none at the south end of the park. Within a mile (?) there was a second, then no more for a long time. The road was good, but travels though a draw, or arroyo, much of the time, so water might be an issue in monsoon rains. I took this unexciting photo to give you a sense of the terrain.

Typical terrain along the northern part of the east side of Wolverine Loop.

My impression is that there are two classes of visitors along Wolverine Loop. Those who drive through in a few hours just to check out the scenery and those who head for one of the trailheads for hiking and/or backpacking. This later seems to be a prime use and one for which most information is available. I didn't find anything about dispersed car camping and just assumed I'd find some. Before my trip I spent a little time looking at the satellite views of the area and guessed Moody Canyon Road might have campsites.

I only saw one possibility for a campsite before I reached the junction—a trail off to the side, but I couldn't see much. I drove south on Moody Canyon Road for a couple of miles, but it didn't look promising at all. I turned around and at the junction drove west on the main loop, in the direction of my intended travel. The terrain and views were interesting, but absolutely nowhere to get off the road to camp. [Note: some of the "roads" shown in Google Maps are not roads at all.] After two long miles I made the decision to backtrack to the only possibility I'd seen and crossed my fingers. That turned out to be an excellent decision.

My campsite. Look to the left of my camper and you can see Navajo Mountain in the distance.

I found a very nice dispersed camping area. It was level and would be ideal for a small group. I was able to back into a site with a view down a wide canyon with views of red buttes and, in the distance, Navajo Mountain. It was after 5pm and I set up quickly as rain clouds were gathering. It barely sprinkled. I was able to walk around and get a few wildflower photos, but it wasn't until nearly sundown that there was interesting light to grab a landscape.

I hope my species ID is correct for this beautiful penstemon.
No one on iNaturalist has disagreed at the time of this post.

Another beautiful wildflower near my campsite.

A little horizontal sunshine crept in under the cloud cover.


Wednesday May 17

Wolverine Loop (continued)

It was cloudy in the morning. Before I broke camp I sent the drone up to capture a panorama. The resut is not spectacular, but will give you a good idea about the countryside.

View on the Kuula site or in the frame below, In either case, click the Full Screen icon in the upper right corner to get the full experience.


I set off to continue the loop. The light may have been too poor to fully bring the colors out of the buttes and canyons, but the copious wildflowers shown brightly all along the road and I stopped many times for photos.

I haven't enhanced the color of this Utah Penstemon. It's actually even brighter in person.

A view from the loop as it turns westerly. Big Brown Bench in the middle distance.


A closer view of Big Brown Bench and terrain next to the loop road.

I passed the junction with Cutoff Road. I didn't drive it, but it heads NE and connects with the east loop road within a couple miles of the highway.




Little Death Hollow Trail

There were a number of cars and trucks parked the Little Death Hollow trailhead. I pulled in to see if an information board could give me an idea if there might be an interesting short hike for me. I lamented not researching this aspect before my trip. As I parked I noticed three ladies pulling their gear for backpacking out of a Sprinter van. I wished them a good morning and asked about their plans. They were headed out for two nights camping. They would go in this canyon and loop out on another.

I asked if they were familiar with the trail and if they had a recommendation for a short hike. I hadn't been adversely affected by my hike up North Mule Canyon the day before, but know my limitations. They responded that there was a very large rock to the side of the trail, about a mile and a half in, that had petroglyphs. This sounded ideal and one of the ladies read to me from their trail guide about it. 

The beginning of the trail.


As the canyon narrows, a large rock, but not the one.

They started out and I followed shortly after donning my Camelbak and camera gear. The wide canyon floor was sandy, with sagebrush, Mormon tea bushes, native grasses, and wildflowers. The trail was flat except the many times it crossed the serpentine arroyo that flowed through the middle. I saw a very large rock ahead in the middle of the canyon... but it was not the one. Later I spied an even larger rock and saw the three backpackers just leaving the site with a wave.

The backpackers continue on the trail after viewing the petroglyphs.

The position of the petroglyphs was uncommon, from my experience, as they were arranged along the very bottom edge of the rock barely above the ground. I wonder if over the span of time the canyon bottom filled in? It was a beautiful series of glyphs, mostly of animals such as deer and, perhaps, pronghorn; also a wild critter with four horns and two tails; and someone getting ready to club a lizard about half again as large as the person! The only downside is some imbecile had decided to carve their own words on the rock (which I have obscured using Photoshop in the image above). At least they didn't deface the petroglyphs. Sigh.

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I took a few photos of canyon features as I walked back to my truck. It was still cloudy. I had mentioned to the ladies that I wished for just a little sun, but they replied they were looking forward to hiking in the cooler temperatures. OK, I can see that.




Continuing on Wolverine Loop

Once back at my truck I had a light lunch before setting out to complete the loop road. I spotted a bit of a road leading into the next canyon to the west. I pulled in to check it out. I didn't drive to the end, which is only about 500', but one could camp there if needed. There were a few nice wildflowers and a blooming cactus, but not much else.

The next canyon to the west.

Fishhook cactus—don't get caught!

A top-down look at the fishhook cactus and its rosette of blossoms.

I'm always in awe of the delicate beauty of these Mariposa lilys.

About a mile farther along I was fascinated by a field of Navajo sandstone that had been deeply eroded over the years, perhaps eons. Looking at the satellite maps from home there appears to be a very large sheet that is exposed in this area at about 5700' elevation—an old sea bottom, perhaps. Storm water here would drain into Wolverine Creek. I took several photos trying to capture the narrow, deep fissures, but they don't come close to the reality of the scene. There was standing water way down there.

Parked beside the large strata of Navajo sandstone that has been deeply etched.

Carefully looking down into the fissure.

I also found what I would consider as a super-bloom of Evening Primrose and Golden Mariposa Lilies. Those familiar with super-blooms in California may scoff, but this was very cool.


I pulled into the Wolverine trailhead, but didn't stop. This is apparently a popular location to day hike to a petrified wood area. No collecting allowed. A place to explore another time.

I also turned off onto the road leading to Horse Canyon. This narrow canyon is much wetter than the other areas with many cottonwood trees. There is a clearing near the junction where folks have camped. The primitive road leads into the canyon. I started that way, but quickly turned around as it looked sketchy. I've found very little info subsequent to my trip. One report says it's an old cowboy road; another that it runs about 12 miles to an abandoned cabin.

Wolverine Bench—last landmark before turning north.

I should have taken at least a few photos of the last section of the loop road as I traveled out, but the light was poor and the scenery not very exciting. A section of the road was along a dry wash, so caution in rainy weather.

Note the entire loop road was in very good condition. There were a few small sections where you need to go slow and though high-clearance is recommended, it wouldn't have been necessary this time. Heavy rain, however, could cause trouble as long sections both east and west are through the bottoms of arroyos; and there is one section of clay that might be impassable. 

A last word on dispersed camping along Wolverine Loop Road. Other than the nice site I stumbled across, the only area where I saw a few possible campsites was between Little Death Hollow trailhead and Horse Canyon trailhead. There seemed to be several along there, but I did not explore them. I also didn't drive the Cutoff Road which connects the main loop a couple of miles down the eastern section to the southern section just east of Little Death Hollow trailhead. And just like the eastern section, there appeared to be two dispersed sites, suitable for travelers, near where the loop connects to the paved highway.


Continuing West on Burr Trail

Long Canyon is always a scenic drive, even in cloudy conditions. This time I remembered to stop at the semi-official vista point at the top, east end. The view is really too expansive to photograph, so I settled for just a small piece to share.

Looking east from the top before descending into Long Canyon.

When I got to the place where the highway climbs out of the canyon I swore I wouldn't stop for a photo like every other time... good intentions.

Looking up the canyon after the road climbs up and out.

Burr Trail comes out at UT-12 in the village of Boulder. I turned left and stopped at the Hills & Hollows Mini Mart/Sinclair Gas at the western edge of the village to fill my tank before continuing west. I didn't sample the fare at the Wild Indigo Cafe (which is a food trailer with a couple of picnic tables), but there were others there chowing down with enthusiasm.

Years ago I'd camped at the first dispersed campsite off UT-12 on Spencer Flat Road. The road had been recommended to me by the ranger at the Escalante visitor center. That day had been pouring rain with more to come and I enquired where I might camp without fear of getting stuck in the mud or washed away. It was a very nice spot, though close to a cattle guard on the highway that sang with every passing vehicle. Fortunately there was little traffic after dark. This trip I would explore a bit farther down that road to see if there were any good campsites, preferably with a view of the sandstone dunes to the east.


Spencer Flat Road

There were actually quite a few folks camped along the road, more than I'd seen yet on my trip. The "best" sites were already taken. The road was smooth and would not be a problem for passenger cars when dry. A little over four miles in I turned around as the road dropped down into a open basin, Big Spencer Flat. Heading back I turned into a site I'd passed on earlier as it had offered a choice of deep sand or uneven white sandstone. There was also a wide site on the other side of the road which I was sure would fill up with (possibly) noisy neighbors. (I did get a small RV and pickup truck as neighbors, but thankfully they were quiet.)

My level campsite

I chose the sandstone side and was actually able to position my camper perfectly level with no rocks or other assists. It turned out to be a good place to camp. There was a modest view of a Little Spencer Flat to the south and it had a small bluff to the east. I discovered a bit later that a short walk took me to the top of a modest cliff with a great view off to the northeast. My photo, below, doesn't do that view justice as there is no sense of the elevation differences. If only someone sold AR goggles with the capability of taking 3D photos. [wink, wink]

A northerly view from near my campsite.


Thursday May 18

Spencer Flat Road (continued)

Morning light with Little Spencer Flat in the background.

I woke up to clear skies, which was a delight. I crossed my fingers that it would stay that way for the rest of my trip. I leisurely broke camp with the idea of stopping at my old campsite just before the highway. I thought that might make a good spot to take my drone up for photos. 


Head of the Rocks

No one was in the site, so I could fly without disturbing anyone. I took a couple spherical panoramas and a series of stills. The pano turned out pretty well and conveys a little of the amazing sandstone vista. The 5 image pano turned out good, too, but I've never found an acceptable way to display a very wide aspect photo in this blog, so I'm afraid you won't get to see that.

View on the Kuula site or in the frame below, In either case, click the Full Screen icon in the upper right corner to get the full experience.


Head of the Rocks is the name of the overlook on UT-12 near the top, before the highway turns toward Escalante. So this is the name I've given to the whole amazing wide canyon of white and red sandstones. There's a spot at the eastern, lower edge where you can park off the highway, though it's not official. From there you can walk the sandstone south to get a spectacular view of the rock dunes if you wish.


The Hogback

I also stopped at one of the overlooks along The Hogback on the east side of the Escalante River to fly my drone. This is another amazing spot featuring the white sandstone, plus Calf Creek Canyon to the west. These photos came out well, though I was glad I took two spherical panoramas as one had fatal stitching errors. Still, an amazing job done by the M2P which is 5 year old technology at this point. One of the stills turned out good, complete with a distant Navajo Mountain with clouds looking like an erupting volcano.

Looking south along The Hogback. Enlarge to see Navajo Mountain on the horizon.

View on the Kuula site or in the frame below, In either case, click the Full Screen icon in the upper right corner to get the full experience.



Boulder Mountain

I drove through Boulder village and up across the mountain. I'd forgotten how high that gets — the pass is well over 9300' with small patches of snow still around. I'd researched a few of the campgrounds along this stretch as a "just in case." Glad I didn't need one as they were all still closed for "winter" despite what the Fishlake National Forest website displayed. There were clouds gathered over the mountain, perhaps unsurprisingly, and I could see rain falling to the east. I stopped at two vista points to take photos of the expansive vista across to Capitol Reef National Park and surrounds. Unfortunately, looking toward the sun with the rain and clouds the light was unforgiving. No way I could salvage those for you even with my advanced Photoshop skills. Maybe next time... or better yet, go see for yourself!


Go to Part 3 and Cathedral Valley


Monday, October 17, 2016

Hell's Backbone, Spencer Flat, Natural Bridges, and Comb Wash - September 2016: Part 4

Southern Utah - September 2016
Spectacular Switchbacks, a Secret (Camp) Site, and Hidden Splendor

Part 4 of 4:
Hell's Backbone Road, Spencer Flat, Natural Bridges, and Comb Wash


Tuesday, September 20th (continued from Part 3)


Click on any photo to see larger versions - highly recommended!

Boulder


I thought I might stop in Boulder for lunch, but first I wanted to see if I could find the reported Escalante National Monument visitor center. It took driving through town and back to notice the sign - the VC is inside the building that hosts Anasazi State Park. Inside I found the information counter with a small sign saying "Sorry We Missed You" and advising visiting the interagency visitor center in the town of Escalante. There were maps, brochures, and a permit pad at the desk, so I guess that covers most needs.

I wanted to ask about the approaching rain and condition of Hell's Backbone Road that I'd heard about and was interested in exploring. The state park building did have good, free wifi, but I wanted local information. I lucked out as a state park ranger wandered within view. I asked him about the rain and where I had hoped to drive. He stepped outside and looked at the clouds, which pleased me. He said, "Rain usually rolls in from that direction," pointing SW; "and Hell's Backbone is that direction," pointing to the NW. "I believe you will have plenty of time to drive the road, but I wouldn't want to try it this evening." That was all I needed to know. I thanked him and hurried off - lunch could wait.

Hell's Backbone Road


The view from the first few miles of the road.

I drove southwest out of Boulder on UT-12, the road climbing up a sandstone mesa, and turned off north on Hell's Backbone Road, which was built by the CCC in 1933 to connect Escalante and Boulder. It travels through rolling hills, then ranch/farm country for a while before ascending onto the mountain, complete with pines and evergreens. I didn't know what to expect along the road, the only photos I'd seen didn't include forests. Perhaps I shouldn't have been surprised, I'd been driving in Dixie National Forest since turning off the main highway. I came to a bit of old road and drove in a short ways to have a picnic lunch.

I stopped here for lunch. You can see this old road is blocked behind my truck. Folks had camped here.

Resuming my drive toward the west, I soon came upon Sand Creek. It looked like there were dispersed campsites along there and a forest road heading north. Looking at Google Maps since my return home, I can see a forest road that follows the creek and should provide a number of camping opportunities. There are other forest roads in the area, as well.

As the road climbs out of the little valley of Sand Creek, domes of white sandstone appear on the north side of the road. Only a short while later the iconic views I'd been expecting from the advanced PR opened up on the south side of the road. Wow! I seem to be using (or over using) the term "dramatic" in this post, but what else can I say? Spectacular? Yes, at least that. I stopped to take photos that cannot begin even in the smallest way convey the breath-taking drop and view toward the Box-Death Hollow Wilderness. I suddenly wished I had a stereoscopic camera, but don't know how I could get you a stereoscopic viewer - perhaps in a few years when we all have VR goggles.

The view to the south over the chasms of the Box-Death Hollow Wilderness.

On the north side of the road, more colorful rock formation and aspen covered mountainside.

Hell's Backbone Bridge

Here is a little information on the road and its construction.

View of the bridge from the side.

I crossed the famous single-lane bridge over the top of the spine, after stopping for more photos. The road continues through the forest, back a ways from the edge of the canyon. I stopped to photograph some aspen that were already turning, but as the sky was still threatening rain I kept to the main road and didn't turn off to look at Posey Lake or its campground.

The elevation in this area was about 9000'

Escalante


I reached town just as it was starting to sprinkle and I got gas first thing. I then drove to the west side where the consolidated, interagency Visitor Center is located. I wanted an update on the weather and their opinion if it was safe/risky to drive out Hole in the Rock road to find camping. I was already thinking of heading back home as the weather report I got in Boulder indicated that the rain would last for days.

They said it would rain, but did not know how hard, though the ranger said when the chance of rain was 80%, as it was, that usually meant lots of rain. The young man at the information counter and I discussed options and I settled on Spencer Flat Road as a destination. He helped me fill out a permit, which is required for all overnight camping in Grand Staircase-Escalente National Monument (and Glen Canyon National Monument, too.) The permits are free and you don't have to be too specific in your final spot.

There is a nice, little organic grocery store along the main street, next door to the Escalante Post Office. A bit pricey, as you would expect, but I wanted fresh fruit which they had. They also had lots of frozen items - also not a surprise at this outpost. To balance this out, I stopped at Nemo's before leaving town for a pretty good cheeseburger and fries.

I drove east out of Escalente on UT-12 in light rain. The turnoff would be in about 10 miles, in the middle of the big switchback where the highway drops off the rock cliffs, at mile marker 70.

Spencer Flat Road


I found the road easily and turned south. Very quickly I spotted a nice campsite just off the road with some small trees. Not one to take the very first site, and it was not that far off the busy highway, I continued down Spencer Flat Road. There were a couple side roads within the first mile or so that likely led to sites, but there were also a couple of washes that might be problematic if the ranger's heavy rain came in the night.

I turned around and pulled into that first site. Though it was within one or two hundred feet of the highway, the pavement was below the cut for the most part and it was a nice level site with a bit of a view. I got the top up and the items I store in the truck cab moved into the camper in time for a pretty good rain shower at around 4pm. I sat inside, listened to satellite radio and finished a good book I'd been reading.

My campsite just off Spencer Flat Road.

Head of the Rocks


An hour or so later the rain had stopped, though the sky was still overcast. I decided to explore a bit as there was a hint of a path leading to a promontory nearby. I took my camera hoping to find a place to overlook the dramatic little valley. I was able to skirt a cattle fence and with an easy climb was delighted with the wonderful view over the white sandstone canyon. The photos look a little flat, especially with the overcast, but the landscape was anything but flat.

The depth and breadth of the view was wonderful as were the colors.

From the end of a promontory, decorated with a cairn, you can see the state highway descend.

When I'd first driven through here in 2013 after visiting Bryce Canyon, I was totally amazed when the highway dropped off the flats into this scene of twisted and domed rock. On that sunny day, I stopped on the other side and took a photo looking back west.

View looking west at Head of the Rocks from my May 2013 trip.

I've now seen this geologic feature referred to as Head of the Rocks. It seems to be comprised of Navajo Sandstone, Kayenta Formation, and Wingate Sandstone. If you are interested in the geology of the national monument you will want to view this pdf.

iPhone panorama (180º plus) of the view of Head of the Rocks.

It only rained lightly during the night and the traffic on the highway dropped to nil once it got dark.

Wednesday


Spencer Flat Road (continued)


As the roads were still in good shape, though the clouds were heavy, I decided to explore farther down Spencer Flat Road after breaking camp. The road roughly parallels the rim of the valley and there did seem to be a number of dispersed sites available. The road climbed a moderately steep and rocky section, then went across a cattle guard. At the top of that rise was a large site close to the rim with a few junipers. I may come back here in future. I turned around there, headed back to the highway, and proceded east.

Back on the Highway


I did not stop at the Boyton Overlook as the heavy cloud cover muted the colors and view. here is the photo I took of the overlook my first time by here.

Boyton Overlook from my May 2013 trip.

I did pull into the campground at Calf Creek Recreation area, as I'd heard it was a lovely spot. It is indeed an oasis in this rugged canyon country. The sign said the campground was full, but there were a number of empty spots where campers had recently pulled out. You should grab a spot early if you wish to camp here. This is also the trailhead for Lower Calf Creek Falls, a hike that was recommended to me.

I didn't stop and photograph the Hog's Back this trip either, as the light rain diminished the view. Here is a photo from my earlier trip.

The Hog's Back from my May 2013 trip.

It was lightly raining as I traversed Boulder Mountain on highway 12. The gorgeous views off to the south and east of the canyon country that I'd enjoyed on my previous trip through here were veiled by mist. The road even passed though pockets of heavy fog. I was heartened to see that even in the few years since I last drove through, the aspen groves had made great strides toward recovery.

Torrey


I wanted to fuel my belly, so stopped at the Capitol Reef Inn & Cafe in Torrey. It was around 11am. They said they were only serving breakfast, which was OK with me. For some reason I ordered waffles with fresh strawberries and a side of scrambled eggs. They were OK, but nothing special. They did have good wifi, however, and I was able to examine the brochures I'd picked up earlier and come up with a travel plan.

Capitol Reef Petroglyphs


I'd seen the sign on the main highway for petroglyphs when driving by days before. This pass I had time to stop and check them out. The national park constrains visitors to a wooden walkway, the far end had been closed due to a fallen cottonwood.

This is the main panel which is just off the parking area.

This faint animal panel was down the walkway.

This arch-typical figure was the last before the walkway was closed.

I drove back east on UT-24, stopped in Hanksville for gas, then drove down UT-95 toward Lake Powell. This section seemed much more scenic than on my last trip, perhaps as it was about 40 degrees cooler. I made a quick stop at the lake overlook to see just how low the lake had fallen, then proceded to Natural Bridges National Monument

Natural Bridges


The only time I'd been here was late on a hot, windy afternoon so only took a few photos from the overlooks. I'd wanted to hike down into the canyon for photos this time, but again it was late in the day, so only hiked down the shortest trail to Owachomo Bridge. I also took photos from the rim viewpoints, and with the scattered light from the overcast, the images turned out better than those from my previous trip.

Sipapu Bridge from the overlook.

Kachina Bridge from the overlook.

iPhone panorama (180º plus) of the canyon and Kachina Bridge.

Owachomo Bridge from the trail.

I had anticipated the campground at Natural Bridges would be full. It's small and popular. If you're curious, it filled at 1:15pm on this day. It would have been a convenient stop, but I already had a plan. When talking to David and Peggy back in Moab, they'd raved about what a wonderful place Comb Wash was to explore and camp. I'd seen the road and sign at the southern terminus of the wash every time I drove between Bluff and points west, and had always wondered about it.

Comb Wash


One of the brochures I'd picked up at the info center in Torrey was the 50 page San Juan County: Utah's Canyon Country (www.utahscanyoncountry.com 800-574-4386). It is worth requesting. I was looking though it to figure my plans for the day/evening while having lunch in Torrey. In the back, in the list of public campgrounds, I found Comb Wash listed as a primitive campground of the BLM, 12 miles west of Blanding on US-95. That was about the extent of the listing, they gave the phone number and URL for BLM Monticello. I used the wifi back in Torrey to check out the web page and there was absolutely no mention of Comb Wash Campground in the Monticello District's web pages. Curious. Well, I knew about where Comb Was was located and the area had been recommended, so I would go looking.

Secret Campground


I passed the junction to UT-261 that leads south, though Cedar Mesa, to the Moki Dugway and points beyond. As I continued along 95 I saw quite a number of dirt roads leading off on both sides of the highway - lots of places to explore.

There is no mistaking when the highway drops off Cedar Mesa into Comb Wash. I spotted what looked like camp trailers several hundred yards south of the highway in the riparian area of the wash. I slowed, looking for a BLM or highway sign. There was none, and I could have easily missed the road had I not been looking for it. Once off the highway there were large flat areas on either side of the road that would be suitable for large 5th wheel trailers or mobile homes. There was a BLM single-panel info kiosk with a map of Comb Wash, but no mention of a campground.

I continued down the narrow, sandy road and stopped abreast of a couple out walking. I asked about the campground. The sky was dark and the forecast was still for rain, so I didn't want to drive too far or get beyond a place on the road that could wash out in a storm. They said there was a very nice campground just ahead, complete with vault toilets, and they believed there were a couple of spots open, or there might be more camping farther down the road.

I pulled in and it looked nice, but of course I had to explore a bit farther before settling. There was another, occupied, camping area just south of there, then the road went through a deep wash before continuing. I decided to be prudent, turn around, and take of of the sites in the official campground. I found a beautiful spot beside the cottonwood trees among sage, brush, grasses, and wildflowers. The camp sites also had fire rings, but I didn't start a fire. It was a pleasant evening and night with only a few sprinkles.

My campsite in Comb Wash.

Thursday


I took a short walk through the riparian area (assuming I can use that term for a wash that is dry most of the year.) I enjoyed the trees, bushes, and wildflowers as I ambled down the dry channel. I returned to my camp and packed up.

Near my campsite.

I drove east up the highway, literally up the incline toward the cut in the cliff. I pulled off to take a few photos of the wash and surrounding area, including the camping area.

Spectacular view of the highway as it climbs out of Comb Wash.

Looking across the wash from the highway. You can see the campground below.

One more look at the northern end of Comb Wash.

On the road


I followed my navigation app's directions toward home. It routed me east on UT-95, south on US-191, east on UT-262, then east on UT-162.

View from UT-262 on the way home.

I cut the corner of Colorado and back to Shiprock, NM, where I stopped for lunch. I drove east into Farmington and was dreading the stretch from there through Bloomfield, but this time the app chose the route bypassing the awful congestion. Hooray! If you, too, would like to take this alternate route, follow County Road 5500 between US-64 and US-550 (I hope it will be easy to remember as going NW, you turn off 550 to 5500.)

There were several thunderstorms in the area as I drove southeast on 550. I hit a couple and missed a couple. I caught a little "rush hour" traffic as I got close to the city, but made it home safely.

Home again


All in all, an excellent trip! I could have wished for more sun and less rain the last couple of days, but I'm not going to complain. I saw lots of beautiful scenery and now am full of ideas of places to explore next time.

I hope you enjoyed following me along the trail.