*** This is a pretty long post with not much food; so I wouldn't mind at all if you'd just like to return on another day!
I knew that our first full day in Zion was going to to be a full one. The Missus really wanted to do Angels Landing. I wasn't too thrilled about doing the trail, but I knew the Missus had it on Her "list". So, to avoid the crowds and such; I planned for our visit to be during the first week after the shuttle stopped running and more importantly, the week after Thanksgiving. We drove into Zion early and easily found parking. The place was pretty quiet and we crossed over the Virgin River to get started.
The initial walk up wasn't too bad and the view was very nice.
And then we entered a pretty area known as Refrigerator Canyon.
And soon enough it starts getting a bit more strenuous.
And then there are the 21 fairly steep switchbacks; known as "Walter's Wiggles".....sheesh....
Which culminated in an area called Scouts Lookout.
I thought it would be a good place for me to stop and let the Missus do Her thing.
This isn't "Angels Landing" you might say. Why do you want to stop here?
Well.......
But I just couldn't let the Missus go on alone.
And the last portion of the hike is called the Spine.....for a simple reason......
That last portion is is done on what feels like the edge of a cliff.....which it basically is; made of sandstone no less. There are chains bolted into the side of the cliff to use as hand holds as you make your way up. And, btw, that "little person" you see in the background in the photo to the right is me. Oh, and did I mention that I don't like heights?
The Missus tried to motivate your truly by shaming me a bit. Telling me that an ex-coworker, the one who met us for dinner in Kyoto did Angels Landing.
And if she could do it, well I should be able to; so forth and so on. In the end, I just went ahead and did it. The sandstone is a bit slippery, but I made it.
Of course the Missus was in "Her element" and this was just a breeze for Her.
It was actually more difficult (and scary) descending.
And here's the kicker; after finishing up the hike, the Missus sent a text to the young lady telling her that even I managed to climb up to Angels Landing. Her response? "Really, I stopped before the chains!"
What?!?!?! Needless to say, I felt just a tad betrayed here.
And even "Mr Hiking" himself; Calvin stopped at Scout's Lookout.
Hmmm......like they say; "there's one born every minute....."
Though I did feel a bit proud when I saw a guy waiting at Scout's lookout for his significant other, a young lady who I passed on my way down from the top.
I'd say the hike down was a bit harder on the knees and joints; but we did pretty good time, less than 2 1/2 hours.
It was a stroke of luck that we'd arrived the week after Thanksgiving as things weren't very crowded; though we passed quite a few folks heading up on our way down.
Angels Landing is quite popular, I just read that you will now have to get a permit to hike Angels Landing from April 1st.
Because it was still early when we completed our hike; we decided to head into Springdale to fuel up and then head off to a place I'd read about called Grafton Ghost Town.
I read that Grafton was the most photographed Ghost Town in the US and was also in quite a few movies, including Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid. It was featured in the famous Bicycle Scene; along with a small-kid favorite song of mine; Raindrops Keep Fallin' on My Head. I just can't help believing (sorry BJ Thomas "dad joke" insertion) humming that tune as I type this.
Five of the original thirty structures have been restored by the Grafton Heritage Partnership.
The Grafton Heritage Partnership site has a history of the town; established in 1859, the last resident left Grafton in 1945.
The place was so very quiet; we were the only visitors, so we strolled around the buildings. The large Alonzo H Russell home was open so we took a look inside and also walked down into the cellar.
Which provided a peek into a different time.
On the way back, we made sure to stop at the Grafton Cemetery, which gave us a deeper look into the struggles of the folks who settled here.
The surroundings are stunningly beautiful; but the stories are of hardship and tragedy.
This is a wonderful post on Grafton.
After visiting Grafton we headed back to our room, had a super light lunch and relaxed for a while.
Of course, after a while the Missus was itching to do something. So, we decided to take a nice stroll along the easy, paved, Pa'rus Trail, which follows the Virgin River.
There were many instructional-informational signs along the way.
It's one of the few trails that allow leashed pooches and we ran into a couple of happy ones; along with folks biking and families.
All while listening to the comforting sound of the Virgin River....
The mighty Virgin River.....
And like on all our hikes in Zion; there was wildlife to be seen.
We walked until the Canyon Junction Bridge before turning around and heading back to our room.
By now it was getting close to dinner time. Now, in spite of getting the right location and timing the crowds and access for our road trip; there was one thing I'd missed. It seems that many of the restaurants; especially the ones we wanted to eat at in Springdale close for a break following the Thanksgiving weekend. So, we decided to head back across the parking lot to the Zion Canyon Brewpub.
We sat on the back patio again. This time there were several feral cats roaming around. One of them decided to entertain him/herself with one of the customers bags.
There would be no burgers for us this time. We decided to go full on "fry mode" and ordered the Chicken Wings ($12), Chimichurri Fries ($6), and Beer Battered Onion Rings ($6). Actually, this was pretty cheap dinner.
I gotta say; those onion rings weren't bad. Crisp, not greasy, fairly light, and nicely seasoned.
And of course, a cold one.
Zion Canyon Brew Pub
95 Zion Park Blvd.
Springdale, UT 84767
As we walked back to our room we noticed that the Christmas Tree was up in the parking lot.
It was time to relax and then head off to sleep.....
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