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Family Bucket List Series. Vol. 1. Issue 11

Day 9

On our last morning of vacation, we ate breakfast in the room and the checked our bags through to the airport at the hotel valet (Great service!) This gave us a couple of hours to explore Madame Toussaud’s Wax Museum. It was silly and fun. We took tons of photos with “famous” wax models, including President Barack Obama, Tiger Woods, Marilyn Monroe, Elvis, Evel Kneival, Shaq, MJ, Whoopie Goldberg, and more. One stop for gelato, and then off to the airport.

When I packed-up, I carefully removed Thing 2’s snow globes from the bags to be checked, afraid they might break if mishandled by the baggage crew. Little did I know, snow globes are a hazard! Security would not let them through in our carry on bags.

As I was unwilling to abandon the souvenirs, Thing 2 so painstakingly picked out, I sent the family to the gate, left the secured area, and took the backpack with the globes to baggage check. Then, I waited in line to go through security, for a second time. Forty-five minutes later, I was able to join Hubby and the boys at the gate. I hope the snow globes make it in one piece!

We’re about to land. Vacation’s over!

Family Bucket List Series. Vol. 1. Issue 9

Day 7
We woke up to the boys complaining that they didn’t sleep so well all sharing one King-sized bed. I wish they would have told me. I would have suggested one of them move to the couch. I wouldn’t even mention this at all, but the lack of sleep colored the rest of the day.

Our morning was great! After breakfast, we met our trail ride guide and horses for a one-hour ride. Our horses were: Thunder, Lightning, Roany, Ace, and can’t remember hubby’s…

We traversed up and down a steep, sandy path, through high desert land overlooking Zion National Park. We all loved riding and decided we would look for other opportunities to be around horses.
I loved experiencing the canyon trails from a different means in each place.

Oldest, especially, complained of being tired and he seemed to be coming down with a cold. So, we changed our original plan to hike the Narrows thorugh the river and opted for an easier way to explore Zion.

We drove through the park: beautiful mountain road, winding through the rocky hills. We actually drove THROUGH the mountains via a tunnel blasted through the middle. We couldn’t find parking at the visitor’s center se we parked just outside the park in Springdale and took the shuttle back into the park.

We stopped at the Weeping Rock for a short, half-mile hike to see the cliff side dripping water everywhere. It gave the illusion of being in a rainforest in the middle of high desert country – interesting phenomenon.

Next shuttle stop was Zion Lodge for lunch, cafeteria style burgers, dogs, and deli. This is the only park we visited that had the kind of simple, American Junk food I expected (or was worried) to see everywhere along our trip. I’m hoping I won’t hate the scale when I get home. I have made good choices most places.

Over lunch, we took a vote on what was the favorite park and what was the favorite activity. Majority voted Bryce as the most unique vistas, geological phenomenon and Lake Powell a close second. Horseback riding, tubing and three mile hike in and out of the Bryce Amphitheater all made a strong showing for family favorite activities. We couldn’t come to consensus of the best one.

We made two more shuttle stops at Zion, to see the Three Patriarchs – a short 100 yard climb from the shuttle afforded a spectacular iew of the three mountains in a row, named Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob. Then to the visitor center where I bouth my book of scenic Zion views. We shuttled back to Springdale, where the boys found their t-shirts and a snowglobe.

Hubby did the driving from Zion to Vegas. The resto f us enjoyed the change in scenery.
There were these very cool looking trees. I must look up what is the species. They had thick brances like a palm tree with many branches each with a tuft of broad leaves at the tip.

We checked-in to the Venetian. We have a luxurious suite with a king BR and a LR with pull out sofa, roll away and a dining area. We ate dinner at Cafe Lux. I was bad in the car and snacked on fudge and cheezita and trail mix. So, I had veggies for dinner. It was fine for me, though.

After we ate, we went swimming at the 10th floor pool, which was open until 10 p.m. There was a hot pool with fountains in it. It felt great to hae the warm water on my sore muscles. I have really enjoyed this active vacation filled with hiking, tubing, swimming, horseback riding. Today we slept in and had room service for breakfast. I ate oatmeal, strawberries, yogurt and one small pastry. (I couldn’t resist).

We headed for the main pool on the 4th floor and swam for an hour. Hubby is playing in a poker tournament. The boys tired of the pool (OMG!) so we are now in our luxurious suite, watching a movie, 17 Again.

Family Bucket List Series. Vol. 1. Issue 8

Day 6
After a decent night’s sleep, we ate breakfast at the same Clarke’s restaurant as last night (I ate a veggie egg-white omelet and coffee).
We drove back to Bryce, stopped at the visitor’s Center to double check our plan for a hike – Queens/Navaho Loop. The ranger advised we start at Sunset Point, walk the rim trail to Sunrise Point and head down into the amphitheater and then back up again. It was perfect weather – 65-70 degrees Fahrenheit, sunny-the bluest blue sky! The Hoodoo news was right when it listed this as the best 3-mile hike in the world! The boys did great. There were some steep ups and downs, weaving in and out of the Hoodoo rock formations. I had remembered Bryce as my favorite stop on the teen tour I took when I was in High School, and it still is my favorite so far on this trip.
We listened to a geology talk by a Park Ranger when we concluded our hike. My children impressed me by raising their hands and answering why Bryce is not a Canyon. (Answer: It is not carved by water. There is no river at its base.) My boys knew about the conditions that formed the Hoodoos (weathering/freezing and thawing of water in cracks and crevasses). The area goes below and above freezing 200+ days per year. Well done!
The ranger also told us that nobody knows who gave the name Hoodoos but hat the word came from West Africa (like voodoo). This surprised me. I expected it was a Native American name.
We at lunch at the Bryce Canyon Lodge, shopped for souvenirs, t-shirts for hubby, oldest, and Thing 1. Thing 2 picked out a sweatshirt since we couldn’t find a snow globe, and I found a Bryce photo book. I searched for a book with legends of the Hoodoos, but none existed.
Since the snow globe was missing from the Visitor’s Center, we found one at nearby Ruby’s. So, Thing 2’s collection is going strong!
We expected to spend an hour or two at Zion National Park because we arrived at 3 pm to our next lodging. However, the Zion Mountain Resort cabin we rented is so great, we decided to have some downtime and hang out here.
We have a one room cabin with two king beds a sofa overlooking a meadow with the plateaus and buttes on the horizon. There is a coral of horses across the street and a buffalo reserve. At one point in the afternoon, a herd of buffalo wandered right up to the fence!
The boys played outside. Hubby read his book. I got some writing done.
The restaurant as part of this Mountain Resort had great food. I had rib-eye buffalo steak, grilled veggies and a mixed berry pie with lemon crust for dessert. Hubby and oldest tried the buffalo, too. We all liked it. Thing 1 and Thing 2 decided to pass on it once they discovered that buffalo steak was not named after the city as are “Buffalo wings.”
The boys are playing some strange, hand-slapping martial arts game they learned at camp. We stopped them after faces got slapped instead of hands. They’re still having fun.
We’ll get to Zion National Park tomorrow.