We are settled in at the Springville/Provo KOA here in
Provo, Utah. The drive up was
uneventful. We took I-15 North. A long straight stretch of road through
pastureland. We did see one beautiful sight, a lavender farm. It was called the
Young Living Lavender Farm and according to the Internet, it’s the largest herb
farm in the world at 1400 acres. Fields
of purple just outside of Provo.
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| Our "mascots" - proof we've been there. |
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One of the first views along the road into the park. Waiting to go through tunnel #1. |
So tackle Zion we did.
(Jade informed me that ZION in Hebrew means "peace and relaxation". She said they must have named it a long time ago before the crowds!) We headed out about 9:30 a.m. and it wasn’t long before we began to see
LOTS of cars.
It area is beautiful –
huge orange sandstone mountains with all kinds of designs on the surfaces from
the wind and water erosion. The first sign of trouble was at the second
tunnel.
The first tunnel was really
short but the second one was 1.1 miles long and built in the early 1930s.
Depending on who is in the line of traffic,
the tunnel is either one-way or two-way. Those giant tour buses are allowed
into the park but they have to stop all the traffic because the tunnel is only
13.1 ft high in the center and only 11.4 ft on either side so the buses have to
drive right down the center to fit.
So
we could just imagine, between the tour buses and the hundreds of folks like us
in cars, how many folks would actually be in the park.
Other sites I’ve seen say it’s the 3
rd
most visited.
I was wrong, it’s only
the sixth most visited National Park in the system; Great Smokey Mountains
takes first place with over 11 million visitors a year; Grand Canyon is second
with 5.9 million; Yosemite, third with 5 million, Rocky Mountains in Colorado
is fifth with 4.5 million, and Zion comes in a measly sixth with 4.2 million
visits (Based on 2017 article by Lonely Planet).
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| Lots of towering giants in the park. |
ANYWAY . . . it was crowded and if you know me (and Jeff)
very well, we don’t do crowds. Every parking place in the park was full and it
was only 10 a.m.
Those that weren’t in
parking spaces were parked along the sides of the roads leading to the various
trails along Hwy 9 that runs east to southwest through the park. There is a
little town just outside the south entrance to the park that you can park in
(for a fee) and walk back to the park but it was pretty crowded too.
People standing at all the shuttle stops. We
managed to snag a 15-minute parking spot right at the visitor’s center. Jeff
took care of Otis while the girls and I went in to get our National Park stamps
and stickers. I heard one guy say, “We gotta stand here for the shuttle; it’s a
20-minute wait!”.
Yes, you must take a shuttle
to see the REAL fancy stuff in the park.
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| Looks like Neapolitan ice cream. |
We came, we saw, we left. (I was starting to develop a twitch
– lol!)
He got an earful about the problems with the
trash in the park. People act like the place is a dumping ground for all the
crap in their cars.
She would like to see
a “pack it in, pack it out” rule put in place because they spend thousands of
man hours and thousands of dollars trying to keep up with the garbage. She said
she was out there because even the administrators all have to take a turn
picking up trash and empting trash containers because it’s so bad.
She said she has even found whole cases of
bottled water (unused) in the trash cans because folks don’t want to bother
taking it out with them. Drives her nuts.
As I said, Jeff got an earful. But then we started paying attention to
the folks around us and we did see lots of people who seemed to be cleaning out
everything in their cars.
I guess, at
least they were putting it in the trash cans, but I could totally see the
enormity of the problem. The other thing we thought about is what about all
those hikers that go back onto the trails.
Are there bathrooms out there?
We
thought about Mt. Everest and how they say it’s so covered with human waste
from the hundreds of climbers that attempt the climb each year that they don’t
know what to do.
I imagine high traffic
areas in the park might be just as vulnerable. So there you go, that was Zion.
It was beautiful, again in that rugged, ain’t-no-water deserty way. I will be
back but at a better time. I really want to visit the Great Smokey Mts Natl
Park but with 11 million visitors, that will definitely be in the
off-season.
They say peak season is, of
course, Jun-Aug, and the entire month of October (fall leaves).
So maybe April?
I would like to see the entire park but I will put it on my bucket list
and go in the off-season. While Jeff was waiting for us, he spoke to a Park
Ranger (who was a park administrator) and she was picking up trash.
We are campground hopping for the next few nights until we
get to Spokane.
Hoping to see my niece
and her husband and their brand new baby girl. What I really want is some cool
weather. The mornings and evenings have been pleasant; in fact, this morning
was downright cold at 56 degrees and a breeze, but it’s up in the 90s during
the day and this area is supposed to get hotter. Jade can’t wait to get to
Alaska so she can wear her fuzzy socks and hoodies! Off to Pocatello, Idaho
tomorrow.