Last year on a spur of the moment I made a trip to the Arches NP – since I was there only for one day I was able to see only a small portion of the park. This year I wanted to visit some of the arches I’ve not seen yet and with the help from Danny I was able to add to my collection. We arrived at Moab on friday . We met Paul, Renee and Rachel at the campground where they were staying. They quickly convinced me to go on a bike ride. We road MOAB trails which were above my ability level – as I suck at mountain biking but I managed not to get hurt and that’s a success on it’s own. Back at the campground rain spoiled our stake dinner plans so Danny and I went out to Moab Brewery – food was good and by the time we got back rain was tapering off as well. The next day was going to be all work.
Danny and I went hiking Corona Arch which was located outside of the park and after lunch we made a quick loop through Negro Bill Canyon to Morning Glory Bridge – one of the few hikes that are partially shaded. Overall a great day – with a little over 10 miles under the hood.

Sunday morning looked like a perfect day – temperatures low, gentle breeze and sunny. We left a little earlier than usual as I wanted to get back to Park City before the nightfall.
We drove all the way to Devils Garden and set out for a hike on the primitive trail to Double O, Navajo, Partition and the Landscape arches. The hike was fabulous! I learned that most of the arches were formed because the whole area is sitting on a large bed of salt which is unstable under pressure. The heavy layers deposited on top of the salt bed cause it to crack and shift. The shifting of the earth is most evident just above the visitors center where Moab Fault shifted 2500 feet. Vertical cracks caused the layers to separate and crumble, the stronger ones contributed to the formation of the arches. Entrada Sandstone was no match for the forces of wind, rain and ice – with a little time and a lot of patience mother nature created all the glorious arches – and that’s the rest of the story.
In retrospect I’m so glad that I inherited adventurous gene from my mother – I know that she would have loved to be here and hike in step with me. There are a lot of things that I wish could have turned out differently. Live love and learn. For now Trudy is going back on my dashboard but I’m sure she will not be there long – as soon as the snow in the high country is melted – we are going to be on the move again.





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