We had an
interesting journey to Cortez. We’ve seen so many fabulous rock formations that
another one might seem one too many. But here it is, like it’s been squeezed
out of a tube and dried in the sun.
The population is
sparse. Most of our journey is through Indian Reservation territory. The land
is dry, covered in mainly scrub sage bushes that support a few horses and cows.
This is a typical isolated ranch.
This arid region of several
thousand square miles, is known as the “Four Corners Area” because it’s where
four states join. There is an actual survey point where Arizona, New Mexico, Colorado
and Utah meet in a square. It’s in Indian Territory and they charge $10 to look
at it. Most tourists passing by ante-up, as we did. Ticked the box. It reminded
me more of a skate park.
We arrive at the
campsite in Cortez and are allocated a prime, big pitch overlooking open
countryside.
And beyond that, we can see the San Juan mountains. At over 13,000 feet, these are snowy peaks.
So, a lovely pitch
and great things to see in Cortez, already blogged under Durango and Mesa Verde
headings. It’s now time to move on to Holbrook. Problem is, we don’t quite get
there. This is the reason.
It’s a block of
wood; 25 miles from our destination, it appeared in the road and, although
swerving, the inner rear wheel hit it. There was an immediate grinding noise
and I pulled onto the hard shoulder. Nothing for it but to ring the rental
company, the breakdown number we had in the info pack, and the police.
Fortunately, we had a phone signal, which is unusual in open country. After
several hours of organising and phone calls, the breakdown truck arrived and off
we go on a two hour journey to the garage at Winslow. Winslow is 50 miles from
where we were heading.
The news from the
garage is not good: about a week to repair, as the wood has damaged not only
the wheel but part of the brake mechanism. We book into a hotel in Winslow, and
start to replan. Watch this space.
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