It’s hard to beat the Southwest U.S. when it comes to alien landscapes, wild west culture and overall weirdness.  For our last roadtrip as U.S. residents, I decided to hit all three by driving from Las Vegas, Nevada through Flagstaff, Arizona and on to Albequerque, New Mexico with stops in Roswell and Sante Fe.

We rented a car in hopes of preserving the value of our cars, which we were both planning on selling within a few months.  We ended up with a Dodge of some sort which clearly had engine problems and got extremely low gas mileage.  Nevertheless, it took us through to Albequerque, where we promptly switched cars through the rental company without much hassle.

Our Rental Car

Our Rental Car

The drive from Vegas to Flagstaff was fairly mundane, aside from the near-accident with an elk.  The next morning, we got our nerd on before heading out to New Mexico by visiting the Lowell Observatory in Flagstaff. Admission was a modest $10 USD and we took a free tour of the facilities, which included one of those novel gigantic telescopes.  The one at Lowell is particularly famous due to that fact that it was instrumental in the discovery of Pluto (the now defunct planet) and also aided Percival Lowell in making sketches of Mars.  The grounds of the observatory were surprisingly large and there were plenty of outdoor exhibits which let us enjoy the Summer mountain air.

Antics at the Lowell Observatory

Antics at the Lowell Observatory

After our other-worldly pit stop, we continued on the long road to Albequerque. About an hour East of Flagstaff, on the I-40, we came across a sign for a crater. Continuing with the space theme we started in the morning, we took the hour-long detour to Meteor Crater – one of the best preserved craters in the world. Admission, was $15 USD and this granted us access to the crater rim and adjacent museum.  At 50,000 years old, the crater is still looking, well . .. crater-like.  Craters may not exactly be my thing, but this definitely ranks as one of the most random and greatest roadside attractions I’ve been too.

Fun at Meteor Crater!

Fun at Meteor Crater!

Meteor Crater is less than an hour from Winslow, Arizona, which was made famous (in my mind) in the Eagles song “Take it Easy”:

Well, I’m a standing on a corner
in Winslow, Arizona
and such a fine sight to see
It’s a girl, my Lord, in a flatbed
Ford slowin’ down to take a look at me

Standing on a corner in Winslow, AZ

Standing on a corner in Winslow, AZ

From Winslow, we drove straight through the day towards Albequerque, passing wild horses, free-range cattle and countless Native American convenience stores.

Upon arrival in Albequerque, we promptly swapped out our rental car and high tailed it to our hotel downtown. The hotel was nice, central and had a great restaurant downstairs. After a bit of a rest we took to the town and were quickly greeted by streets clogged with party-goers, drunks and policemen. We opted to stay close to the hotel and enjoy the offerings of a nearby sushi restaurant which was surprisingly good, despite being hundreds of miles from the ocean.

A visit to Sante Fe was our goal for the next day and we set our early as the drive would be a little under 2 hours. Sante Fe is one of the oldest cities in the United States and has a very colorful history, vibrant culture and interesting architecture. We entered the rather small city not knowing what to expect and within minutes we were immediately surrounded by adobe-built homes, chilli peppers set out to dry on front porches, and charming shopping streets.

Sante Fe Cathedral

Sante Fe Cathedral

The city’s Southwestern flair and both Native American and Spanish heritage make it a unique place to visit. With its history as a main tourist draw, old homes and buildings have been lovingly restored and were a joy to wander through. Many had courtyards full of hand-made decorations and independant shops.

Sante Fe

Courtyard in Sante Fe

Mexican Food - Sante Fe Style

Mexican Food - Sante Fe Style

After probably one of the best Mexican meals I’ve ever had, we set out to explore the town further. Sante Fe is relatively small and can definitely be done as a day trip.  Exploring the city by foot is probably the best method since it was not a place originally built to accomodate vehicles.  Most of the attractions are centered around the old town, where there is an old cathedral, museums, and dozens of places to buy cowboy boots, chaps, turquoise jewelry, etc.

The day winded down and we started heading back to Albuquerque, but I had wanted to stop off at one of the many Native American Peublos that are between to two cities.  After getting lost for about an hour we finally reached a Peublo and I believe my ignorance got the better of me.  I had assumed that all of the pueblos were historic sites and tourist attractions. But when we drove up to one, we realized that people still lived there.  We quickly felt uncomfortable and decided to ixnay to the tour and drive straight back to Albequerque.

Peublo

Peublo

The next day would be our last full day in New Mexico and I was determined to make it to Roswell, home of the alleged alien spaceship crash in the late 1940s. The drive was 3.5 hours of straight, empty highway and we were already weary from the previous day’s travel. Nevertheless, as fans of science fiction, we soldiered on.

Aside from the whole alien bit, Roswell is your typical creepy, sleepy small town in the Southwest. It’s dusty, full of mid-century-built ramshackle architecture, one Wal-Mart, one IHOP and one Dennys. However, the alien theme presides over everything here and I began to realize that the city was covered in little green men.

, NM Wal Mart

, NM Wal Mart

We wanted to go out to the actual “crash site”, but settled on the local Roswell UFO museum since we were short on time and tired. The musuem was only a few dollars and was inside a glorified warehouse. Exhibits looked more like 6th grade science projects, but the fact that were inside an actual UFO museum was more than enough to entertain us. Following a quick pit stop at the local IHOP, we headed back to Albequerque through thunderstorms.

Alien Autopsy Exhibit - Roswell UFO Museum

Alien Autopsy Exhibit - Roswell UFO Museum

Thus marked the end of our last US roadtrip. It was a quirky adventure that was vaguely space themed, with a dash of the old west. Sort of like cowboys and aliens.


Snow in Arizona

Snow in Arizona

Seeing as it had been a whole month since our last trip, the BF and I were eager for another adventure.  Instead of flying during the holiday season, we opted to take a quick road trip through Utah, Arizona, and back to Vegas.

We’ve experienced our fair share of road trips in that region, but oddly enough there is quite a lot to see in the American Southwest.  Instead of driving to our destination and taking the same way back, we decided to make a loop.

From Vegas we drove through St. George, which aside from the rock formations was pretty unremarkable.  From there we went to Colorado City, AZ.  Welcome to creepy town.  For those of you who don’t know, the small patch of road known as Colorado City, AZ is most famous for its large number of families who practice polygamy.  I knew this ahead of time as I was an avid fan of the show 20/20 as a child.  However, I wasn’t expecting to really see anything.

Boy was I wrong.

Driving through the streets of the city, we saw legions of children running around dressed like they were from the 1800s.  It wasn’t something we could capture on film easily as we didn’t want to look like child molesters.  After a few minutes of looking around town, we quickly headed for the highway towards the long stretch to Flagstaff.

When I was a kid, I visited Flagstaff in the summer time.  So going back as an adult, I was expecting to see just another desert town.  What I failed to realize was that Flagstaff is a fairly highly elevated city, and it snows there in the winter.  I was not prepared to handle the snow in my little C230 but we managed.

Snow Driving

Snow Driving

 

 

We didn’t plan far ahead for this trip so I wasn’t able to find a nice hotel in time.  I settled on the Little America Hotel in Flagstaff after reading some quirky reviews on it.  Little America was not our cup of tea, but it was certainly entertaining.  Our room was HUGE and so was the bathroom.  The decor resembled something a grandma would put together, but it was more comical than anything.

We checked in during the evening and I was feeling a bit under the weather so I retired early and spent the night watching a deadliest catch marathon.

The next morning was Christmas morning, and the hotel was holding a champagne brunch for which we had received a coupon for when we checked in.  We discovered though that the brunch was $75/person so in true cheap road trip fashion we said “screw it” and took off in the car.

Little America Hotel

Little America Hotel

We settled on an iHop-like restaurant and after we had our fill of waffles and pancakes, we set out for Vegas once more. The ride back home during a road trip is always tough.  In some ways, you’re anxious to get home but on the other side of the coin you don’t really want your vacation to end.  By the time we rolled out of Flagstaff I was feeling a good mix of both.  The way back was long and included many, many hours of cell phone and radio dead zones.  The Southwestern United States is an interesting part of the country.  It is sparsely populated compared to the coasts, but offers a brand of Americana that is unique and specific to the region.  For the BF and I, who both live very much in the 21st century, stopping in the old towns that dot the old path of Route 66 gave us a glimpse into a sort of lifestyle that died out decades ago.  As our generation barrels forward into the digital age, tiny towns roadside towns will seem more and more foreign to us.  But in reality, these towns had their heyday not but 50 years ago.  So given all that, BF and I decided to stop in Seligman and Chloride Arizona despite our road weariness.  Driving through the graveled streets of Chloride (named for a nearby Chloride mine), we saw a general store and a post office built from unfinished wooden planks – in the architectural theme I could only describe as “Old West”.  Seligman was a little bit more vibrant, with some gas stations that were still functioning and an array of shops selling anything from jams to jerky.Though it added time to our journey back and we weren’t able to return home until dark it was worth getting the peak into a way of life that is all but dead to most of us.

Farewell Southwest.  I’ll never forget you.


Pike's Place

We decided to take a trip to the Pacific Northwest – mainly Seattle and Vancouver over the Thanksgiving break.  For the first time in a while, we rented a car from the airport as we were planning on doing a little bit of driving.  The freedom of having a car (a sweet Hyundai Accent!) at our disposal came at a cost – ridiculously high parking fees.  But aside from that, having a car was quite convenient

After a quick stop at IKEA for their famous Swedish meatballs, we headed to the Renaissance Hotel in downtown Seattle to check in. The hotel was quite nice, but a bit far from the main tourist attractions located downtown.  Luckily for us, we don’t mind a little bit of walking.

View from our Hotel Room

Naturally, our first stop downtown was to Pikes Place Fish Market.  Sadly, this area was a bit of a disappointment.  The actual market building was packed with tourists and I was forced to tackle old women and children alike just to get around.  Though it did have a lot of nice gourmet food shops, it was a bit too touristy for me.

Between Pikes, and the San Francisco Ferry Building, I think I prefer the Ferry Building. After the market, we took a pleasant walk around downtown and had a requisite Starbucks.

The next day we were off to Vancouver Canada with tickets for the symphony and plans to visit Lynn Canyon Park. We left at 8am on Thanksgiving morning, and drove through wet roads for 3 hours until we reached Vancouver. Being without a map, we instantly got lost and were forced to spend an extra hour attempting to locate a map.  Once we did (for 12 Canadian Dollars!) we headed up to the Lynn Canyon Park.

Lynn Canyon Park

The park was a nice departure from the big city and I thoroughly enjoyed being surrounded by forest as I currently live in Las Vegas, and we barely have grass here.  The highlight of the park is a wooden bridge that crosses Lynn Canyon, with a raging river below.  Also located in the park is Rice Lake, but we didn’t have time to visit due to our plans to see the symphony.

The symphony was held at the Orpheum Theater in downtown Vancouver. We arrived at the symphony a bit late, but I was able to see Swan Lake, so I was still happy. My only complaint would have to be the overzealous triangle player who made it his duty to be heard above every other instrument in the orchestra.

Downtown Vancouver

Downtown Vancouver

After the symphony, we ran through a dirty, dingy downtown Vancouver to try to get to our sweet Hyundai Accent  before our parking expired.  We made it in time and began the long drive back to Seattle as evening fell on Vancouver.

Before leaving Canada, we stopped off at the Duty Free shop to pick up a Canada magnet, some snacks and smoked salmon.  We ended up getting back at 8pm.

The next day turned out to be our best in Seattle.  We started the day by driving down to Tacoma to see the University of Puget Sound.  Driving back to Seattle, we got lost and ended up visiting the University of Washington. Once we had made our way back to downtown, we had a pleasant walk to Pikes Brewery. Nearby, a charity was selling hamburgers and hot dogs for $2 each.  After snacking on a hot dog, we entered the brewery and ordered some beer.

After the brewery, we walked over to Pioneer Square, another tourist-y district in downtown Seattle.  Pioneer Square boasts a lot of older building and examples of what the city used to look like in the 19th century.  Craving some seafood, we happened upon an Asian tapas restaurant called Tig, and it turned out to be a great find.  The lunch specials were great and really cheap.  Satisfied and full of alcohol, we hit a third restaurant called the Taphouse Grill.  There we had more alcohol and and some cheesecake. We then headed back to the hotel, then stopped off at the grocery store for some snacks and called it a day.

The next day (our last day) was frigidly cold.  We started out by visiting the locks, where visitors are able to see salmon and other fish in the wild. Unfortunately, the salmon weren’t in season and we saw nothing.  We then started out on the search for the Northwestern, a crabbing boat featured on the show World’s Deadliest Catch.

The night before, we had read on message boards that the Northwestern docks in Seattle during the off season and it had been seen at both the south end of 24th ave and Fisherman’s terminal.

We started on a mad search of both places, and got lost numerous times along the way.  It proved to be a fun ride through Seattle.  We didn’t find the Northwestern,, but we did find other ships featured on the show – The Sea Star and The North American.

After our failed search we headed towards the music and science fiction museum, located near the Space Needle. Both museums were informative and interesting, but neither one blew me away.  I was more impressed with the last neighborhood we visited before heading back to airport.

We passed through Queen Anne Hill on our way to the SeaTac airport, and it had some of the best views of Seattle, along with some of the prettiest houses in the city.  It was a nice break from the the city and put a nice cap to our trip.

Overall, I had a great time in Seattle and Vancouver.  Seattle, to me, was surprisingly similar to San Francisco in feel.  It offers a lot of cultural interests, great food and great parks.

View of Seattle from Queen Anne Hill

I was surprised by the shear size of the city, and regret not being able to explore all the neighborhoods that make it up.