You’re Bluffing, Right?

Breakfast at the Stone Lizard Lodge, where I stayed, is pretty sweet.

After a delightful breakfast at the Stone Lizard Lodge – highly recommended – I head south on US Highway 191.

In 25 miles, I pass through the tiny town of Bluff, population 90. It’s nestled between sandstone bluffs and the San Juan River. Bluff sits on the Trail of the Ancients Scenic Byway.

The town was settled in 1880 by Mormon pioneers seeking to establish a mission in the Four Corners area (Utah / Colorado / Arizona / New Mexico). Bluff claims to have been established in 650 A.D., and incorporated as a town in 2018. 

Unlike Blanding, where I dined last night, Bluff is not a dry town. You can get a glass of wine, or tasty craft beer with your meal.

But it’s 9:30 in the morning. I’ll power on toward today’s destination: Kanab, Utah.

Twenty-five miles southwest of Bluff is Mexican Hat, named for a curiously sombrero-shaped rock outcropping on the northeast edge of town. The Mexican hat is a flattened pancake disk atop a 300-foot-high talus cone. Mexican Hat is frequently noted on lists of unusual place names.

The “Hat” in Mexican Hat.

Mexican Hat, with a population of less than 100, is more of a tiny village than a town. It has a gas station.

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I soon cross into Arizona, and enter Oljato-Monument Valley. It’s the home to a cluster of sandstone buttes. The largest reaches 1,000 feet above the valley floor.

Monument Valley. Desolate, but beautiful.

Monument Valley is considered a sacred area that lies within the Navajo Nation Reservation. The valley has been featured in a number of Hollywood films, including John Ford’s Stagecoach (1939) and Sergio Leone’s Once Upon a Time in the West (1967) – the first Spaghetti Western to be filmed outside Europe.

I’m squarely in the middle of the Navajo Nation, a 27,000-square mile Native American territory, mostly in northeastern Arizona and northwestern New Mexico. It’s the largest land area retained by a Native American tribe in the US. By area, the Navajo Nation is larger than 10 states.

The monuments are behind me.

The desolate desert landscape in the Navajo Nation stretches as far as the eye can see.

Monument Valley, a sacred area.

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Soon, I arrive in Kayenta, the gateway to Monument Valley Navajo Tribal Park. Kayenta Township is the only municipal-style government on the Navajo Nation.

In Kayenta, I turn southwest on US Highway160, then join Arizona Highway 98, and point toward Page, Arizona – 64 miles away.

Page sits near the Glen Canyon Dam and Lake Powell, both huge tourist draws.

The Glen Canyon Dam. That’s the Colorado River above the dam.

Page was founded in 1957 as a housing community for workers and their families during construction of the nearby Glen Canyon Dam. The city was originally called Government Camp, but was later named for John Page, commissioner of the Bureau of Reclamation from 1936 to 1943.

And that’s the Colorado River downstream of the dam. If you followed the Colorado another 100 miles, you’d end up in the Grand Canyon.

Page is considered the gateway to the Glen Canyon National Recreation Area and Lake Powell, which together attract more than three million visitors each year.

Lake Powell is a summer paradise.

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Leaving Page, I cross the Colorado River on US Highway 89, just south of the Glen Canyon Dam. Seventy-six miles later, after crossing back into Utah, I arrive in Kanab, tonight’s destination. The town calls itself “Magically Unspoiled.”

Kanab is surrounded by towering sandstone cliffs and vistas of sagebrush. The town was founded in 1870 when ten Mormon families moved into the area. Kanab is named for a Paiute word meaning “place of the willows.”

Locals refer to Kanab as “Little Hollywood,” because of its history as a filming location for movies and television shows, most of them westerns. Films shot there include StagecoachEl Dorado and Planet of the Apes. TV shows include The Lone RangerDeath Valley Days and Gunsmoke

You can go to the Little Hollywood museum, and check out Kanab’s Wild West film history through old movie sets and memorabilia. It’s free, a few hundred feet from the hotel, and right next to the Rocking V Cafe, where dinner awaits.

The evening has promise.

Mac ’n cheese and Diet Pepsi. The Rocking V rocks my dinner.

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To view today’s route in Google Maps, click here.

My number today: 17,544,500 (number of acres in the Navajo Nation)

What’s your number?

14 thoughts on “You’re Bluffing, Right?

  1. We have major winds and Sarah said she had winds too. Are you encountering them? Do they impact your rides?

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    • Super windy almost all day. Red sandstone windstorms blowing across the Highway. It does get my attention, and makes me ride a little more like Grandma! (More slow, more cautious, more aware of the gusts).

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  2. Looking forward to your arrival in Hendertucky Bro. We definitely need to improve your meal choices. Be safe. A little windy toward southern Nevada today. But nice and warm.

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    • Look forward to darkening your doorstep, Dave. Should be an early arrival, at least by my standards. My food choices? I brought cinnamon bears for snacking. Haven’t opened them cuz I brought even healthier snacks (if that’s possible).

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  3. My number today is 3. This is the number of Gary posts I have read in order to catch up with your riding adventures. Staying with Jayne and Michael who both want to ride with you. How about Blighty next year?🤪

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    • Glad you’ve got a number, Judith. Hope it’ll be 25 by the time I get home. Was sorry to hear about your Mom. Hope things are getting better for you every day.

      Where’s Blighty? Sounds fun!

      Vroom.

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      • Blighty
        From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
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        This article is about the slang term for Britain. For other uses, see Blighty (disambiguation).

        A World War I example of trench art: a shell case engraved with a picture of two wounded Tommies nearing the White Cliffs of Dover with the inscription “Blighty!”
        “Blighty” is a British English slang term for Great Britain, or often specifically England.[1][2][3] Though it was used throughout the 1800s in India to mean an English or British visitor, it was first used during the Boer War in the specific meaning of homeland for the English or British,[4][1] and it was not until World War I that use of the term became widespread.[4]

        Contents
        1 Etymology
        2 Context
        3 Examples
        4 References
        5 External links
        Etymology[edit]
        The word derives from the Urdu word Viletī, (older sources mention a regional Hindustani language but the use of b replacing v is found in Bengali) meaning “foreign”,[4] which more specifically came to mean “European”, and “British; English” during the time of the British Raj.[5] The Bengali word is a loan of Indian Persian vilāyatī, from vilāyat meaning “Iran” and later “Europe” or “Britain”,[6] ultimately from Arabic wilāyah ولاية‎ “state, province”.

        Context[edit]
        The term is commonly used as a term of endearment by the expatriate British community or those on holiday to refer to home. In Hobson-Jobson, an 1886 historical dictionary of Anglo-Indian words, Henry Yule and Arthur Coke Burnell explained that the word came to be used in British India for several things the British had brought into the country, such as the tomato and soda water.

        During the First World War, “Dear Old Blighty” was a common sentimental reference, suggesting a longing for home by soldiers in the trenches. The term was particularly used by World War I poets such as Wilfred Owen and Siegfried Sassoon. During that war, a “Blighty wound” – a wound serious enough to require recuperation away from the trenches, but not serious enough to kill or maim the victim – was hoped for by many, and sometimes self-inflicted.[7]

        Examples[edit]

        British soldiers reading copies of Blighty magazine outside their dugout in France, December 1939.
        An early example of the usage of a derivative of the magazine was revived in 1939 and continued until 1958.[10]

        In his First World War autobiography Good-Bye to All That (1929), the writer Robert Graves attributes the term “Blitey” to the Hindustani word for “home”.[11] He writes: “The men are pessimistic but cheerful. They all talk about getting a ‘cushy’ one to send them back to ‘Blitey’.”

        The music hall artiste Vesta Tilley had a hit in 1916 with the song “I’m Glad I’ve Got a Bit of a Blighty One” (1916), in which she played a soldier delighted to have been wounded and in hospital. “When I think about my dugout,” she sang, “where I dare not stick my mug out… I’m glad I’ve got a bit of a blighty one”. Another music hall hit was “Take Me Back to Dear Old Blighty” (1917).[12] The song is sung by Cicely Courtneidge in the 1962 film The L-Shaped Room.[13] The term was also referenced in the song “All American Alien Boy” by Ian Hunter (“I’m just a whitey from Blighty”), from the 1976 album of the same name.[14] Folksinger Ian Robb’s album Rose and Crown features a topical parody of the traditional song “Maggie Mae”, about the Falklands War. The song contains the lines: “When I get back to Blighty, I’ll give thanks to The Almighty / Whether Maggie’s little war is lost or won”.

        UKTV operated a digital television channel called Blighty that opened in February 2009 and closed on 5 July 2013. The subscription channel, which concentrated on British-made programming, was replaced by a Freeview channel called Drama.[15]

        You asked🤪

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  4. Thanks for the blogs. Attached is a photo (Sitting Owl Rock) from Monument Valley.

    Ride Safe

    jwc

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  5. Yikes! Be careful in that wind. Super windy here in the desert
    I see you are eating healthy this trip 😜
    Loving all the pictures! Brings back so many memories of vacations with my dad and our boat and camper.
    Ride safe Gary!❤️

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  6. So far this looks like a beautifully scenic trip. I think you’ve peaked the interest of Just Jill. We may have to follow in your footsteps (tire tracks really) someday, although I suspect it will be in a larger vehicle.

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    • By “peaked” Just Jill’s interest, I assume you mean “piqued” (a spelling I’m sure she would appreciate). The concept of a larger vehicle leaves much to interpretation. Thanks for hanging with Sarah in the wind yesterday 🙏

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      • Ah, the troubles with speech to text and a failure to properly edit! You are right because if today was JJ’s “peaked” interest, then it will only wane from here and we don’t want that.

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