The South Riding RV Travels

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May 19th-20th - Caņon City CO to Black Canyon CO to Moab UT Colorado

Many of these pages cover specific places we have visited but it is important to realise that between these places there are often considerable distances that are of merit in their own right. This page covers two days and a journey of over 500 miles of stupendous country and significant change. The road across Kansas and the first half of Colorado was basically flat although the mountains have been in view for some time.
From Caņon City the road is still only climbing gently up the river valley of the Arkansas. The road and river (and a railway line) run side by side for many miles, climbing gently. Eventually the road leaves the others and begins a steeper climb.
We left Colorado Springs at a mere 6,000 ft (half as high again as Ben Nevis) and at the peak of Monarch Pass we are at 11,312 ft. The RV is running less smoothly, and so are we if we attempt anything more strenuous than watching the stupendous scenery. At 10,000ft you pass the snow line (even in May the ground in places is still frozen).
The summit marks the Continental Divide, the point at which water flows go either east or west. The mountain tops are still several thousand feet above you with a cable car ride to the top in season. The rotary snowplough permanently stationed here is a reminder of how fast conditions can deteriorate at this altitude.
Coming down the western side brings you into a different type of country, more arid, generally higher, and the rock formations are different. We start following the Gunnison river which leads into the azure blue waters of Blue Mesa Lake (actually a reservoir) which is many miles long. To us it also looked as though it should be much larger and we are reminded of notes on the weather channel about how short of water this part of the country is. This lake looks to be some 40ft below where it should be.
The rock formations above the lake are spectacular and majestic (words we will learn to have completely new meanings in the coming days). I don't begin to understand the geology behind these formations.
But I do know that the colour of the lake is more vivid than any lake I've seen before.

 

We pulled off just after the lake to visit the Black Canyon of the Gunnison (see next page). These photos show the dramatic changes in the character of the countryside as the altitude varies between river valley and mountain, and how much water there is.
You can still see mountains although not quite as high, but the sheer scale of the scenery defeats you. These mountains the other side of the valley floor stretched north and south as far as the eye could see - and that was some way!
The roads became long and straight, and had differing speed limits and driving advice for use during dust storms.

We had left Wichita on US 50 and we were still on US 50 just 1,000 miles further on (and that's only part of it). There was very little traffic and it lived up to its name "The Loneliest Road". I would still argue it is one of the most beautiful roads I have driven - anywhere.

Eventually we crossed the border into Utah with the scenery becoming ever bleaker and the signs of habitation now few and far between. At a junction some 50 miles in we turned south instead of west and headed for Moab.
Another 50 miles and the sandstone is now an iron red on the approach into Moab, the best base for  exploring the Arches National Park and the utterly barren Canyonlands National Park