Monday, September 10, 2012
SW Monday Sep 10
As I drove past endless acres of scrub sage and red sand, cows dotting, backdropped by sheer cliffs of magnificence, I can't help but think of covered wagons. "Home on the Range" is today's earworm.
And drive I did...about 300 miles round trip to Bryce Canyon. My butt is sore. Just arrived back at the Ponderosa (quirky motel really named Debbie's Hide Away) in Page, takeout dinner in hand. Ahh.
