Hello to all...
We made our way across the Rocky Mts. today, what a majestic part of God's creation; just AWESOME!! The weather reminded me a bit of Ireland. It was rainy, sunny, windy, rainy, sunny, windy...cycling like that throughout our journey.
We left Evergreen, Co. about 10:45am. The driving day was just as long but b/c of the mountainous terrain the miles traveled were less. We stopped a few times in the Colorado Rockies, once to purchase a "hoody" (sweat shirt) and another time to walk Bosley and walk down to the Colorado River for some inhalation of some magnificent beauty.


We had occasion for some adrenalin to get pumping, have some laughs as it was going on. Yep, the pic tells all, the gas tank was on "E" and we were in Utah miles from a gas station. The car tells how many miles are left to go prior to running out of fuel and we were within about 8 miles of the estimated distance to the next gas station and when we were to run ou

t. Patrick said he never saw the indicator show so low. It was funny but I am glad we did not have to "hoof it" or call for help. Who knows how long help would have taken to get to us. We had passed thr
ough Grand Jct. leaving Colorado with plenty of restaurants, gas stations, hotels, but we said no we would wait and get gas just after passing into Utah. Well, it was about 46 miles into Utah before a gas station was available. It seems there is hardly any life in the NE area of Utah.
Ran into someone at the gas pumps where we stopped in Thompson, Utah, who struck up a conversation with me. He spotted our NY Lic Tag and told me he was from southern California near San Diego and that he is heading home from Pittsburgh where he just dropped off his son for school. I told him where Patrick is heading; we had something in common, it was nice to experience the openness with a stranger on the road; someone who I will probably never speak with again but just for a few moments.
Stopped in Richfield, Utah for dinner. Decided to get some pizza and I ordered a pie for a local shop. It was ready and cold in about 5 minutes. I was informed that the pizza place was "take and bake", which I had never heard of. I told them this will not work for me and for a minute a few of the young men working there seemed just as stunned as I was that I wanted to return it. The manager came out and she returned my money. We headed to old reliable Pizza Hut.
The weather in the late afternoon in Utah was very windy and dusty. It was not what I would think a summer day would be like. It must have been a storm passing b/c after we ate it had calmed down quite a bit.
The view while taking the drive through Utah was both boring and breath-taking. We passed along side of a massive thunder and lightning storm and I was assigned to get some pics from afar of the lightning strikes...I failed!! Me and the camera were out of synch, so maybe next time.
There were some great shots of the sunset, and after the sunsets the sky remains lit for a very long time.

Tonight we are bedded down near Zion National Park. We are both beat, it is currently 2am and I will be heading to dream world in a few minutes. Tomorrow we will make our way to or very near southern California and Saturday will shift into "set up house" mode for Patrick.
This has been a great journey and wonderful gift in my life. Experiencing all of life is one lesson I am learning on this trip. Yes, I think and feel sad about Karen a lot but I also feel happy and grateful for what we had and what I have now with my son, and all of my family and friends. Karen lives on within me, and that is a tremendous comfort.
I have been noting numbers since Karen passed and yesterday, my birthday, I was quietly thinking about her and feeling sad. I looked to the side of the road and saw the mile marker, it was 197 as we were passing (the numbers contain Karen's birthday), I then looked to my other side and saw the numbers of a license plate just up to the left of us and they were 32029. March 20 is our wedding anniversary and of course the 29 is my birthday. It just hit me, I can't figure that stuff out and don't know what if anything to make of it but it was certainly a reinforcement to me of her presence in my life.
Have not been to this part of the country in about 3 1/2 years; the last time was with Karen in Jan 2006 when we attended a conference in Santa Fe. Part of me wanted to go to New Mexico and another part did not. I basically let things flow and be with my son for this trip. As it turns out we are skirting around the areas where Karen and I have been. Perhaps God is doing for me what I might not have done for myself.
With that I will close.
May you have wonderful and blessed things happen to you on your life path...you deserve it!
love from the trail...
Patrick J.