Posts Tagged ‘Las Vegas’

What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. For a bloody good reason!!!!

But man was it fun.

Stacey has some great details and shots of vegas.

Page AR – Vegas Baby!

It’s a pretty short hop from Page to Las Vegas, around 4 1/2 hours, so we had planned a nice sleep in around today. So of course I was wide awake at 6 am, *Sigh*. Page itself is really just a little resort town by a lake, but the surrounding countryside is breathtaking.

the City of Page is a young and vibrant community located atop a mesa in north central Arizona, overlooking dramatic vistas of Lake Powell and Glen Canyon Dam, and adjacent to the vast Navajo Nation, the country’s largest Native American tribe.

There is so much to see around Page that we feel a little guilty for snoozing the afternoon away the only day we had here. I have a feeling we may well be back with the kids in tow.

The drive from Page to Las Vegas is spectacular to begin with, you leave Page by driving over Glen Canyon Dam, which while no Hoover Dam is still very impressive. The next couple of hours are vista upon vista of breathtaking scenery. Every time the camera was put down, we’d round a bend and there would be another one.

We stopped briefly at a road side Indian store and picked up a necklace for Stacey and a hand carved Christmas ornament. From a pure geeky perspective it was interesting seeing a wireless eftpos machine in the middle of nowhere. We were in part of the Navajo Nation, the countries largest reservation.

From www.navajo.org

The Navajo Nation extends into the states of Utah , Arizona and New Mexico , covering over 27,000 square miles of unparalleled beauty. Diné Bikéyah, or Navajoland, is larger than 10 of the 50 states in America.

Back in the jeep we eventually came out of the postcard vistas onto a long, flat, straight stretch of road stretching like a runway into Nevada and then to Las Vegas. It was the kind of road you see in Cannonball Run and it made me long for a car to do it justice. The seed limit is 75 mph or around 120 kmh for the Aussies in the audience. I was driving along dreaming of being in a nice Shelby GT Mustang, vintage or current, didn’t bother me. Blasting along that road at 120 mph would have been a lot of fun.

Vegas raises from the desert like a mirage, the 100 degree temperatures creating a heat shimmer. The Stratosphere raising up similar to Centre Point Tower in Sydney Australia.

I’ve heard horror stories about driving around Las Vegas, especially around the strip. I was pleasantly surprised that things were well signed and with the help of Karen, our not so bright GPS we were in New York New York in no time. We chose to self park as the jeep has several moving parts and it can take us a little while to secure things. A good thing too, as I was busting for a toilet, my back teeth were floating. While Stacey was pulling things together I got my first taste of a Las Vegas Casino by dashing inside looking for the Men’s room. Let me spare you the details and just say that I made it … just.

Then began the disappointment that was NYNY. We weren’t a fan of the hotel and would struggle to find a reason to stay there again. The service was pretentious without the quality to back that up. It was expensive without the value and with constant construction it was just like being in the big apple. Our room was at the end of a very long, very crooked hallway ( It’s the wing that looks like a series of buildings )

On the bright side the room was nice and the spa was wonderful after so many days on the road.

Bluff, UT to Page, AR via Monument Valley

04:30 is early. The only mitigating factors to waking up at 04:30 is that Monument Valley was waiting for us and that as we’d traveled west our body clocks were really telling us it was 05:30.

Why 04:30? Well dawn was set for just over 6 am and we had a 1/2 hour drive to get to the Valley. The funny thing about this morning was seeing Stacey in action. She isn’t a morning person by any stretch of the imagination. I sometimes refer to her as an early afternoon person, but not this morning. She was a dervish of activity. First out the door and shoving bags into the Jeep like a woman possessed. Today was HER day.

Why monument valley? Well my lovely wife Stacey is a photographyer. The main purpose of this whole trip was to  get Stacey to Monument Valley at dawn so we could get some great shots for our art website www.artoftheozarks.com.

Of course we’re hoping for some great shots from multiple locations but the main thrust is those couple of hours we spent running around the 17 mile loop that meanders around this most spectacular of south west sceneries.

From Monument Valley we headed towards ShipRock and while we managed to get some shots of it. We never could find the road in to get close to it. The disturbing thing about the area was that there was so much poverty there. I haven’t seen such shanty towns since my Navy days travelling South East Asia.

One side of the road had hundreds of cookie cutter prefabbed houses, while just around the corner ther were modern looking stores, shops and gas stations. Adding to the look of desolation is that we were in the desert and there was no grass to be seen. The kids were playing baseball on a sand lot, and still having a ball doing it.

We skipped off in search of Las Vegas and happened to notice a sign for the Navajo National Monument. We had time up our sleeves and it wasn’t far so we decided to check it out. It turns out that the Navajo National Monument has a couple of intact Puebloan  cliff dwellings. They were constructed 800 – 900 years ago in some alcoves deep in a canyon. You can hike down to a viewing platform that gives a great view of the alcoves. We didn’t have a great lens there to get some closeup shots but the ones that we did get show the buildings that were built so long ago. A “big eyes” mounted binoculars there shows the cliff dwellings in excellent detail. It is still amazing that the alcoves protected these building so well for so long.

After the well worth it diversion we headed into Page, Arizona. The rest of the trip in was also spectacular as the road carved it’s way though the mountains and gorgeous sandstone cliffs surrounded us on all sides. Just as the camera was put away, we’d round a curve and a new fantastic vista would have us scrambling to get the camera ready. Hopefully some of these action shots are not too bad and we can get them up for folks to see.

We had every intention in the world of going out ATV’ing, taking photos, or anything to make the most of the day but I ended up taking a “nap” and not really recovering. I needed the sleep. I will say that the Marriot in Page is the best one I’ve stayed at, it was rendered and gorgeous. I think Stacey has a photo of it up at the jeep blog.

Cheers,

Shane

As always photos can be seen at Stacey’s blog www.myfamilyjeep.com or purchased soon at www.artoftheozarks.com