Day 13 April 18,
2015
Just to let you know moving from one time zone to another
and back is nothing but confusing. We
keep asking each other what time it is.
You would think that our clocks would help but, NO. At one time Jan’s “fitbit” showed one time,
our cell phones showed another, and my Garmin watch showed another. I think most of the confusion is that we are
staying less than 20 miles from Utah in Arizona, both on mountain time but one
is on daylight saving and the other is not.
Dates aren’t much better. Most
of the time I can tell you the day of the week, but what is the date?
Today we drove over to Lee’s Ferry. This is the last put in for people who want
to raft the Colorado through Grand Canyon.
From what one person who was going to do this tomorrow, said, the
distance was over 200 miles and would take up to 21 days of river travel.
We watched several different boats begin this
trek. This was originally one of the
only ways to cross the Colorado River before the 20th century. The “Ferry” sits at the head of Grand Canyon
beside the Vermillion Cliffs, an absolutely beautiful setting.
Red rock cliffs converge on this spot where they
have a break enough for access from both sides.
The settler that ran this ferry built several buildings from the
beautiful rocks. One of the buildings
was built as a “fort” in order to fend off any invasion that might happen.
On the fort the doors were just wide enough
for a person to turn sideways through them.
Also, there were slits in the walls for shooting out. It was never invaded, but better to be safe
than sorry.
Something that Page has, being a desert town, that surprises
us is the large number of house boat storage places. These are some of largest house boats I have
ever seen. Some are full two story
units.
Their summer home, I am sure, is
Lake Powell.