Lewis and Clark Were Never Here

Sept 12, 2021We were up a little early and drove to Belgrade, MT to attend church. It happened to be stake conference so the church meeting was broadcast to the building we were at from Bozeman. The visiting general authority was former BYU quarterback Gifford Nielson. He gave a nice talk.

After church we continued east on I-90 and made our way to the Lewis and Clark Caverns State Park. We were lucky to find an open campground and we just relaxed around the campground the rest of the day. We spent most of the afternoon studying our Spanish lessions.

Sept 13, 2021

Last night was a pretty warm night, considering we were in the Montana mountains. After breakfast we drove up the mountain to the parking area for the Lewis and Clark Caverns tour. This was only 3 miles from the campground and was a pretty nice road. We signed up for the longer 2 mile/2 hour tour that started at 10:30 am. 

We had a small tour group of only ten, plus Jon, the tour guide. The history of the cave was interesting and there were many beautiful natural formations. We learned that Lewis and Clark never visited the caves, but had followed the Jefferson River in the valley below. The caves were discovered by deer hunters in the early 1900s and the area and cave was improved by the CCC in the 1940s. The tour consisted of about 0.75 mile hike up the mountain, a 0.75 mile walk through the cave and then after exiting the cave further down the mountain, it was a 0.5 mile walk back to the parking area. 

After exploring the cave we drove back to I-90 and continued west to Butte. Our next stop was to visit “Our Lady of the Rockies” which is a 90 ft statue of the Virgin Mary situated above Butte. The statue is on top of the mountains along the Continental Divide. We were able to see the statue from the highway, but the tours had ended for the summer because all the bus drivers had gone back to work as school bus drivers, and they couldn’t find anyone else to drive the tour buses. We were able to stop at their visitor center in town and watch a short movie about the construction of the statue.

We continued west to Anaconda and then we drove north on a scenic highway towards Philipsburg. We had planned to visit Philipsburg today, but we were later than we planned so we found a campsite in the mountains outside of Philipsburg. It was a very nice spot on Fred Burr Creek, with a small swimming hole near the camp. We enjoyed the evening sitting near the water. A couple of local ladies came by and we talked for a while, but the rest of the evening was quiet.

Montana Waterfalls

Sept 10, 2021

We left home around 10:30 am and headed north. We drove straight through to Island Park, Idaho, only stopping in Idaho Falls to gas up. We found our first night’s campsite on a hill above the Henry’s Fork river, right where it exited the Island Park lake. It was a nice private spot for the night. 

Sept 11, 2021

Today was a waterfalls day. Our first stop was at the Ousel Falls just west of Big Sky, Montana. This was a short 1.6 mile hike through a beautiful canyon. It was an nice smooth trail and it took us about an hour for the hike and viewing the waterfall. There were a lot of people on the trail, but we got lucky and only a few people were at the falls.

After lunch we continued north to Palisades Falls, about 20 miles south of Bozeman. This was another short 1.5 mile hike. This waterfall was quite a bit taller, but we liked the Ousel Falls better. Both of the waterfalls were worth the trip.

We finished the hike to Palisades Fall around 4 pm. We had planned to camp somewhere in Bozeman so we could get cell reception and watch the BYU vs. Utah football game. Before coming down from the mountains we found a secluded parking area and took showers in our shower tent. There was a big construction truck in the parking area so we used it to block the breeze and tied the shower tent to truck.

We really don’t like camping in the cities, but sometimes it is required. This time we found a secluded street behind the Lowes store in Bozeman. There were about 6-7 other campers and trailers parked along the street. It looked like some of the campers had been there for a while. We took the spot at the end of the road and it ended up being a good campsite. It was pretty quiet and dark, but a few vehicles did drive through during the night.

After parking, we walked to a pizza place for dinner and got back to the van in time to watch BYU beat Utah for the first time in 12 years. That made Eva happy.

Balloons and Bryce

Panguitch Balloon Festival and Exploring the Bryce Canyon Area

June 25, 2021

Eva and I decide to take a short trip to see the Panguitch Balloon Festival and do some riding in the area. We left on Alyssa’s birthday, so we stopped by their place on our way south to wish her happy birthday.

We stopped at the Nephi park to eat a sandwich for lunch and just as we finished the rain started. It was soft rain at first, but it rained pretty hard for about 15 minutes. It wasn’t a lot of rain, but everyone in the state is grateful for any moisture we get this year.

We arrived in Panguitch about 4 pm and set up camp at the Hitch-n-Post campground on Main Street. All the campgrounds were full, and we were lucky to get this site, since we only reserved it about 10 days ago. We had heard that most of the campgrounds were fully reserved by February.

It was a hot day, so we sat in the shade at camp for a while before walking downtown for dinner at Henrie’s drive-in. We ended the night walking up and down Main Street. There are a lot of people in town for the festival. Panguitch population is about 1800, and there were at least that many more people in town.

June 26, 2021

Each morning of the festival they have a mass ascension of the balloons from a grass field on the edge of town, starting at 6:30 am. We drove the 5 minutes to the field, but as we arrived, people were leaving. The weather was overcast, and we heard that the event was canceled. Either because of higher elevations winds, or possibility of rain. Or maybe both. 

Back at camp we ate breakfast, and then later we talked to our campground neighbor. They were from New Jersey and have been traveling full-time since last September. We have met a lot of young people that are full-time Rvers over the past several years.

Around 10 am we left from camp on the RZR. We drove a couple of miles down the highway and then on dirt roads to the mouth of Casto Canyon. We have rode up this canyon a couple of times, and it is one of the prettiest OHV trails in the state. It is very similar to the rock formations in Bryce Canyon.

At the top of the canyon we took the Fremont trail north across the mountain plateau. It was a beautiful ride through the mountain and we only saw 6-7 other riders the entire day. We descended from the mountains about 10 miles north of Panguitch and took the roads back to town.

After showering we walked back downtown to eat at the food booths and watch the Balloon Night Glow. It was an interesting sight when the balloon were inflated in the dark and the flames lit up the balloon. There was still some wind and a few of the balloon had trouble getting up.

June 27, 2021

The morning had crystal clear skies and the mass ascension went off as planned. We were able to walk between the balloons as the were all inflated and took off. We counted 35 balloon and it was a pretty site with the blue skies and green fields in the background.

After getting back to camp we packed up camp to leave town, but stopped to attend church at the Panguitch 2nd ward. It is fun to visit these small town churches, they are always happy to have visitors.

We drove about 1/2 hour to the forest outside of Bryce Canyon and found a nice secluded campsite in Dave’s Hollow, only about 2 miles from Bryce City. We parked the van and just relaxed at camp the rest of the day.

June 28-30, 2021

The next few days we camped in the forest and went for several long rides in the mountains and valleys surrounding Bryce Canyon. There are several small canyons that are very similar to Bryce Canyon, but without all the people. 

We also stopped at the famous Tropic spring, which is supposed to have the best tasting water around. 

On Tuesday night we drove into the Ruby’s Inn area for dinner and a country western music show. At our table we sat with a couple from San Franscico and another couple from Fort Worth, TX. It was a fun night. We rode the RZR back to camp in the dark, so Eva was a little cold.

Wednesday we rode to the east side of Bryce City to a couple of overlooks near the Tropic Ditch. This 10 mile ditch was dug by hand in 1882 to supply water across the plateau and down to the towns of Tropic and Cannonville.

After riding in the morning we parked at the shuttle lot and took the NPS shuttle into Bryce Canyon National Park. The shuttle took us up to Inspiration Point and we hiked down the Rim Trail to the Visitor’s Center. It was about 2 miles, but it was a hike we had not done before.

We took the shuttle from the Visitor’s Center back to the parking area. Just as we exited the bus, the rain started, but it was pretty light and stopped by the time we drove back to camp.

We spent the night at camp and plan to drive home tomorrow.

The North Rim of the Grand Canyon

May 18, 2021

It was 34 degrees when we left camp at 6:30 am to drive to the North Rim Lodge, but the sun was rising, so it warmed up quickly. We ate breakfast in the parking lot as we waited for the shuttle bus to carry us to the mule corrals. The drive to the corral was our first excitement, the transmission on the bus gave out and left us stranded about a mile from the corral. Fortunately there was an empty lodge van just behind us. They picked up most of the group and we had to wait for a truck from the corrals to pick us up.

At the corral we were assigned mules and we saddled up for the ride. Eva rode Pumpkin and I rode HighBall. They were both very good mules and we had no problems on the ride. 

The ride was about 2 miles and 1800’ descent into Roaring Springs Canyon to the Supai Tunnel. The trail was steep in areas with many switchbacks. The mules were well trained and essentially know their way on the trail. We just had to keep them moving so they didn’t stop and just eat the foliage along the trail.

At the tunnel we dismounted and stretched our legs, took pictures and got a drink of water. The ride up was much easier and more comfortable on both us and the mules. The entire ride took about 3 hours and it was a lot of fun. Eva was a little concerned about riding as her last few attempts were not too successful. She did great and I think we will try it again some day.

We originally wanted to do the afternoon ride because we thought the morning would be too cold. We wore jackets for the first 30-40 minutes, but it warmed up quickly and the temperature was real nice for the entire ride. I think the afternoon ride would be too hot.

After the mule ride we did the short hike to Bright Angel Point, starting near the visitor center. We then drove the Cape Royal scenic drive and walked to the viewpoints at the end of the road.

After returning to the main road we turned north and continued our way home. After a stop in Fredonia for gas, we drove to just south of Mt Carmel Junction and camped alongside the east fork of the Virgin River. The next morning we continued home arriving around 3:30 pm.

Headed for Home

May 17, 2021

From Tucson we first drove to Chandler to visit Alan, Jinhee and the twins. We had fun talking to them. I needed the kids to say I am the best uncle because have I visited them the most.

Later that afternoon we drove to North Phoenix and spent a few days with Hilda. We will see her in a few days, but we wanted to visit before heading home.

This morning we left Phoenix at 9 am and drove to Sedona. We had never been there before and were excited to see the town and do a few hikes. The scenic drive into town was very pretty, however, the reality of visiting Sedona hit us when we got close to town. The place was packed with people. We thought being Monday it be less crowded, but we were wrong. Everywhere we tried to visit had full parking lots. We were able to see the Chapel of the Holy Cross, but only after getting caught in a full parking lot and retreating to park 1/4 mile down the road from the entrance. We took several pictures from the road, but there were too many cars to make it very safe.

We thought we could go west of town to the Devil’s Bridge trailhead, but it was worst there with no where to park, so we skipped the hikes and hurried out of town. I say hurried, but we probably spent close to an hour in traffic as we passed through town.

Once we were out of town heading north, it was not nearly as crowded. The canyon drive was nice and we took a few pictures from the overlook at the head of the canyon.

After gassing up in Flagstaff, we continued north on Hwy 89A. We stopped at the Navajo Bridges which cross the Colorado River in Marble Canyon. 

From the bridges it was another 80-90 miles to the North Rim of the Grand Canyon. The road to the rim had just opened for the year two days previous, on Saturday and we hoped that we would get a campground in the national park, but at the entrance the campground was marked full, so we backtracked a few miles and found a camping spot in the Kaibab National Forest.

We are camped at almost 9000’ so we expect a cold night and morning. Tomorrow we have reserved a mule ride into the Grand Canyon, the ride starts at 7:30 am and they ask that we be 30 minutes early, so we will need to get up early and drive 20 more miles to the Grand Canyon lodge.

Our Last Day in Mexico

May 14, 2021

Last night at dinner, we all decided that we would head for the border the next day. Given the hot temperatures and our location in Mexico, it seemed the best option was to head north. However we did want to visit a Seri Indian village about 25 miles from Bahia de Kino. Frenchie had told us of the baskets they sell. They are woven so tight that they hold water. So we wanted to visit and see a little more of the Mexico culture.

In the morning Eva and I enjoyed the nice ocean view from the patio at the hotel. We decided that we need to come back and have a relaxing vacation at this hotel. A similar hotel in the US would probably be over $400 per night.

The drive to the Seri village of A Punta Chueca was on a paved road and the village is near the coast. The Seri tribe was relocated, by the Mexican government, from their historic home onTiburon island to this location many years ago. The town is very poor and while they have a paved road and electricity, it still looks like a rough life.

We pulled into town and parked at the town square. There was no one around when we parked, but Frenchie had warned us what would happen next. The people quickly learned that we were in town and they poured out of their homes with items to sell. They were selling necklaces, bracelets, wood carvings and baskets. They mostly gathered around Eva and she looked at many items. We spent about $120 USD on several necklaces and bracelets and a basket. We really didn’t need any of it, but they are in such poverty, we wanted to help in some way. We also gave away the last of our fruit snacks and the kids gathered around Frenchie as he gave away handfuls of candy.

They were all very nice and courteous, but were continually showing us their items. Eva also met a special friend that was carrying his pet bird that he had found.

After returning to Bahia de Kino we gassed up and headed for the border. It was about a 3-4 hour drive, but it was mostly on toll roads, so we were able to cover ground quickly. At Imuris we all separated. Frenchie, Chris and JC turned east on highway 2. They were headed to the border crossing at Naco and Eva and I continued north to the border crossing at Nogales. 

The border crossing was quick, but we did have to stop at the agriculture inspection station. They told us they stop anyone with a refrigerator. They took our avocado pit and some old oranges that we had in the trash. They warned us about other food items that we had, but let us keep them.

We had a great tour of Mexico. We were glad to see this beautiful part of the world with such a great group of people. Frenchie, our unofficial tour guide, did a great job directing us through this remote part of Mexico. Without his experience, we would have never been able to visit the Copper Canyon area.

We drove north to Tucson and gassed up at Costco and then found a nearby manual car wash. It cost $7 to just spray off the main dirt and dust from our 3 weeks of travel in Mexico. The van is not clean, but at least most of the dust is gone. 

We spent the night at our favorite campsite about 20 miles north of Tucson in the Ironwood National Forest. When we stayed here in January and February and the area was full of campers that had escaped the cold. However today, there was no one camped in the area. After setting up camp I noticed that we have a tire that is losing air. We had driven thousands of miles in Mexico and we ended up getting a flat tire in the US. It is a slow leak, so I will just fill it with air and fix it when we get home. We spend the evening at our warm, quiet and dark camp looking at the stars.

Driving to the Coast

May 13, 2021

This morning the group split in half. Gus, Tino, Jeff and Wendy turned south, heading towards Guadalujara. Gus was going home and Tino to visit his family. Jeff and Wendy continue to somewhere cooler so they could stay in Mexico for a few more weeks. The forecast for Alamos and this part of Mexico, was temperatures over 105 degrees, so none of us wanted to stay for another day.

The rest of us turned north and drove to the coast of the Sea of Cortez. We planned to spend the night at Bahia de Kino, just west of Hermosillo. As we drove north the roads improved dramatically and we were able to drive faster than 15 mph, even as fast as 60-70 mph. This was a big change over the past two weeks.

As we drove towards Hermosillo, we drove on the toll road. This really allowed us to cover ground quickly. The first tollbooth we passed cost us $176 pesos (about $9 USD). However, passing through the rest of the tollbooths was more interesting. Tino had warned that in Sonora, groups of the native people have taken over the tollbooths. They don’t feel they were adequately compensated for the lands that were taken to build the toll road, so they stand near the tollgate and ask/demand for money. There are no officials to man the tollbooths, but just 8-10 individual there to take money. We were told it was optional and most people just drive through. 

We gave some money at a few of the tollbooths, but most were very aggressive in demanding money. At one gate they held a rope stretched across the road to force you to stop. We followed the vehicles in front of us and just slowly rolled through as they yelled at us. At the last minute they dropped the rope and allowed you to continue. When we passed, the rope caught on our bumper and about pulled the guy down. I stopped for a moment and the guy quickly unhooked the rope. I think the reason the toll at the first booth was so high is the owners of the road have realized that they will not collect any tolls at the other booths.

We arrived in Bahia de Kino around 3 pm and drove through town. This town is essentially one long road that parallels the coast. We had planned to stay at a campground that Frenchie was familiar with, but it had been torn down and it looked like condos were being built at that location. The coastline is essentially end-to-end condos and has become a tourist destination. It is still small and quaint, but it looks like it has been discovered and is growing quickly.

We ended up staying at Hotel La Playa. This is a very fancy hotel and we got rooms overlooking the beach. It was the most expensive place we have stayed at ($90 USD), but by far the nicest hotel. We thought it would be a nice indulgence for one night.

The hotel has two infinity pools that overlook the beach and water. Eva and I spent time in the pool both before dinner and later after dark. We both commented that this is such a change from the 2 weeks of camping in the mountains and valleys of Copper Canyon. The hotel was nice and relaxing. We all had dinner at a restaurant in town and made it back to the hotel around dark.

We Drive Deeper into Copper Canyon

May 11, 2021

The night at Hotel Paraiso del Oso was peaceful and quiet. It was our best night in a hotel on this trip. The morning was cool and clear as the sun was hidden behind the nearby mountain peaks. We all took our time getting ready before leaving at 10 am.

We drove in a southwesterly direction from Cerocahui, through Bahuichivo and on to Termoris. It was another mountain road that wound up and down through the mountains and small valleys. We had another encounter with the cartel as we entered Termoris. They must have had notice that we were driving their way, as there was a car waiting and they flashed their lights for us to stop. Eva and I were near the front so we stopped and they just asked where we were going and if all seven vehicles were a group. We told them we were tourists on our way to Chinipas to camp for the night. They smiled and told us to have a good day and enjoy our trip. They drove to the back of our convoy, turned around and sped past us back to town. Others in the group saw the AR-15s in the back of the car noticed that they were radioing to town that we were just passing through (or they were radioing to ambush us as we left town, but we evaded them by stopping to eat lunch near the horse racetrack at the edge of town).

The other interesting thing we saw were two different military convoys protecting refrigerated trucks carrying Covid vaccines. We assume they are delivering the vaccines to the small towns and need to ensure the narco cartels to not hijack this important payload. When we arrived in Chinipas, the convoy was at the clinic dropping off the vaccine.

The rest of the afternoon we continued on our way to Chinipas. We actually got a few minutes of rain as we drove the dirt roads. It was a slight help in keeping the dust down, and it made our van really dirty. We arrived in Chinipas around 4 pm. As we wandered our way through town, a police officer offered to escort us through town to the edge of the river where we set up camp on a gravel bar. We all sat in the shade of our vehicles, but it was still hot. After the sun went down the temperature became more bearable, and once it got dark it was quite pleasant outside and we enjoyed the evening. As we were turning in for the night the police came by and assured us they would patrol the area to keep us safe.

May 12, 2021

We left camp at 8:45 am, which is good as the temperature in the valley was rising. We took another winding road that followed switchbacks up the mountain side. Once at the top of the mountainside, we drove our way across the higher valleys until we descended down into the next valley. This drive was about 65 miles, but took 5 hours to complete.

We did stop at a nice green oasis in the mountains where a lady had a small tiende. We always try to stop at some of these small stores, just to buy something to support the locals since business has been so bad. However, at this tiende, we got lucky. The lady said she had made tamales this morning and they were still warm. Several of us bought tamales for lunch and they were very good. I told her they were the best tamales I have ever had.

When we arrived in Los Tanques, we were finally off dirt and back on pavement. We aired up our tires and continued another 25 km to Alamos. We stayed at the Hotel DoLisa, which was a very nice hotel. The rooms were large and clean, the shower was hot, the beds firm and best of all it has air conditioning. It was the nicest place we have stayed at so far. Later in the evening we walked down to the town square to eat dinner. They have a very nice square with a large church. The people there were very nice and suggested a few places to eat. We ended up eating at the Charisma Restaurant. It was good, but a little expensive for Mexico.

A Long Drive to Cerocahui

May 10, 2021

Last night, after mid-night, I were waken up by a group of kids riding in the back of a truck. They stopped on the road and started signing. After a while they continued up the road and I could hear the singing echoing through the valley. Eva only woke up when a second truck with a loud speaker followed the first. The second truck was campaigning for a local politician. The next morning we learned that they were singing to celebrate Mother’s Day, which in Mexico is May 10th, regardless of what day of the week it was.

Speaking of politicians, it is campaign season in Mexico. The election is not until June 6th, but every town we have passed through is covered with posters and signs for all the different politicians. Even the villages of only 10-15 houses have signs. Many vehicles have large stickers, signs and flags on them for the political party of their choice. In the evenings, there will be small parades of cruising around the town square. It seems that without the TV coverage that the US has, the campaigning in Mexico is more grass-roots and local.

We left the campground at 9 am and drove 7 km up the river to Guadalupe Coronado to visit the mission. This mission was more colorful that others we had visited.

We parked next to the school and the head teacher came out and opened the mission door for us. We were able to give him more school supplies and treats for him to distribute to the kids. This school is larger, with 180 kids total. The teacher was very grateful for the supplies.

We drove back through Urique and started another climb up the mountain. This was not the longest climb, but it felt the steepest. We went from 1800 ft elevation to over 6500 ft in only a few miles. The road was narrow and had many switchbacks. Near mountaintop there was a nice rest area with overlooks and tables.

We ate lunch before continuing over the top of the mountain, driving to Cerocahui, a nice colonial town that was still high enough in the mountains that it was not too hot.

We stopped at the local mission, near the town square. This mission was different than any other’s that we had seen. It was in active use and had beautiful stained glass windows. The outside was also different, and looked similar to the churches in Russian that we had seen. 

After leaving town we stayed at Hotel Paraiso del Oso, just outside of town in the forest. This is also known as the Yogi Bear Hotel, named after the rock formation above the property.

This is a pretty nice hotel, but has been hit hard by the pandemic. The owner said in March 2021, he did not have a single guest for the entire month. Like everyone else, he was glad to see us. He is a American that moved to Mexico 31 years ago to build the hotel and run a travel service. The rooms were nice and they served a good dinner for the group.

Up and Down Another Mountain

May 8, 2021

We pulled out of Batopilas at 9 am to explore a new route to Urique. The route took us from about 800 ft elevation to around 7000 ft as the road took us steep and winding switchback, across a high mountain plateau, and down another steep mountains side to the Urique river valley. The distance we traveled was only 41 miles, but it took us 7-1/2 hours, with about 6 hours of driving time.

After crossing the Batopilas river, the road used switchbacks to climb the very steep mountain side. The road was not real rough, but we used low gear and 4×4 to get around many of the steep curves. Many of the curves were so tight, that I had to do a 3 or 4 point turn to get our long van around the corners. We only had one truck pass us the entire day. It was a old pickup truck with 11-12 locals in it. They were going fast and probably made the trip from Batopilas to Urique in 2-3 hours.

Once we climbed the steep mountainside, it was a long trip across the mountain plateau. The road was still steep and rough, but we were up in the wooded pines and the temperature was much nicer. There were many homes and ranchos spread across the mountain. These are usually small adobe brick dwellings with corrugated steel roofs. Some of them had solar panels. It looked like most of them had a water tank with a plastic pipe running from a creek or spring. It seems that 1/2” poly pipe has been a real blessing to these people. It is cheap and easy to run and it crisscrosses the roads and mountain side supplying water to their homes and animals. While descending to the Urique river, the mountain side is so steep that they suspend the water pipes above the road, using a few branches to hold it up. At one point we had to use the broom to hold the pipe up so the van could pass beneath. After we cleared the pipe, I noticed the family sitting outside the house, about 50 feet away, watching closely. They didn’t say a thing, but I was glad I saw the pipe before I damaged anything.

We stopped for lunch at a small school, tucked in the pine trees on top of the mountain. It was Saturday, so the school was closed, but it gave us a spot in the shade to eat. We were only parked for a few minutes, when three kids, ages 8-10, showed up. They lived just over the edge of the hill and their mama was the teacher of the school. They have 10 grades in the school, and currently only 10 students. We gave them some fruit snacks, and as a group were able to give them pencils, erasers, paper and Play-Doh. Eva made them promise to give the school supplies to their mama/teacher. The kids are very polite and many times they will ask for an extra snack or two for their younger siblings that are home. It was very obvious that this school needed all the help they can get.

As we were eating lunch, four more smaller children showed up. They were ages 4-8, and were a lot shyer than the other kids. As I walked towards the van, a 5 year old Tarahumara girl saw me and hid behind the van. I got a few fruit snacks, but I couldn’t find her. She was hiding behind a rock, but came out when I held up the snack. Eva sat by all four of the children and talked to them for a while. They all live on the mountain top, and seemed they were all cousins. After a while, a young lady came up the hill. She had walked to the teacher’s house to get homework for her daughter that had missed class. Most of the kids appeared to be Hispanic, but the two youngest looked Tarahumara. The young lady said they were her adopted brother and sister.

After lunch we continued across the mountain plateau until we came to the edge of the mountain, and the switchbacks that took us down to the Urique river valley. It was as steep as the climb up and I used 4×4 low to creep down the mountain side. As we descended, it was amazing to see the rugged places that the local people lived. We have heard that many of them do not own the land, but the government lets them live there for generations.

Once we arrived at the bottom, we crossed the river and continued 4 more miles up the river to Urique. Urique is the heart of Mexico’s Copper Canyon. The Urique canyon is the deepest canyon in north America and the town of Urique is at it’s deepest point. We found a nice riverside campground just past town. The owners were very glad to see us and only charged $150/night to camp. She will also cook us any meal we want, if we just give her time to get the food. After setting up camp, it was still hot, so many of us jumped into the river to cool down. The water was clear and not too cold. We sat in the river as the sun went down and enjoyed the evening.

May 9, 2021

Today was a rest day as we continued to camp along the Urique river. Eva and I walked 1/2 mile into town and explored the main street. It seemed that every building was someone’s house with a small store or restaurant on the bottom floor. Not everything was open, but some of them were.

It was a very hot day so we tried to stay in the shade, or we sat in the river to cool off. For dinner we had Teresa, the campground owner, make us dinner. They have an open-air eating area by the river. For dinner she made discado, which is meat, vegetables and sauce, cooked in a disc over an open fire. She also made tortillas on the wood burning stove. It was a nice place for dinner. Through out the day the temperature in the van was over 100 degrees, but it cooled down to 85 degrees by the time we went to bed. At night we opened all the windows and it cooled to 72 degrees by morning.

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