I hadn’t been this excited for a trip in awhile. For over a month I had been studying the map
that would take us into Navajo Land- AAA’s
Indian Country Guide Map. I had
carefully highlighted our route- 1700 miles and roughly 26 hours of driving,
while marking all of our stops. Every
few days I’d pull the map out to look at it… in my head dreaming “and on day 2 we’ll be in Monument Valley…” The roads and routes that appeared the most
remote on the map also held the most intrigue and mystery “when we get here, we’ll be out there, but when we get here we’ll really be out there.”
The aptly named map and our route took us through the heart of Indian
land, not just the massive Navajo reservation, but that of the Ute, Hopi,
Laguna, Tesuque, and Ohkay Owingeh.
To prepare for our mostly desert drive, we brought a few
gallons of water, a cooler containing mostly breakfast and lunch items (hard
boiled eggs, yogurt, meat, cheese and bread) and more water, a bin of toys with
many strung along a back seat row of links, a box full of coffee and food paraphernalia
(electric teapot, cone filter, coffee, and various dried foods), roughly 30 CDs, and
clothes for pretty much every type of weather extreme.
Our first overnight stop was spent in Durango, roughly a 5
hour drive from home. Our hotel was a
Groupon find, a downtown Best Western with all the perks of a chain hotel-
indoor pool and courtyard, free happy hour by the pool where we indulged in a few
wildly delicious local brews, and mediocre breakfast buffet. Had we been up for a ride on the Durango-
Silverton Narrow Gauge Train or a night of bar hopping, it would have been the
perfect location.
We left Durango on a clear, cold morning and headed for Mesa
Verde National Park, our last stop in Colorado.
Mesa Verde NP holds some of the world’s best preserved cliff dwellings,
built by the Anasazi Pueblo Indians, between 600 and 1300 AD. This is some of
the oldest architecture you will find in the US. We took a short, albeit steep hike down to
Spruce Tree House, the only major cliff dwelling open in the winter. While exploring the Spruce House, carved into
a cliff nestled deep in the cool mountains, it was clear that the protected earthen
homes provided both shelter and a spiritual oasis for the Anasazi.
Hike down to Spruce Tree House |
Spruce Tree House |
Kickin it at the Best Western in Durango |
I have been to some ruins like that outside Phoenix and I love the photo kickin it in the Best Western!
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