The backside is good enough...

Thursday, March 17
Kim was up at 7 a.m., so he could get breakfast before heading back to the dealership.  I stayed snuggled in that king size bed a bit longer, enjoying the warmth.
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9 a.m…..Update on truck:  Apparently it started right up for the mechanics this morning, but the alternator is bad.  That’s the first thing on the repair list.  It’s probably too much to hope that the fix to all the electrical weirdness happening yesterday is as easy as replacing the alternator.  Not that the actual replacing will be easy…that’s not what I’m saying.  I just hope that’s the only thing wrong.  Meantime, I’m sitting in the hotel room playing with the pictures I’ve taken so far.  Can’t really go anywhere because my bike is locked and Kim has the key. 
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10:40 a.m….Update on truck:  I called Kim to get an update because, well, I was curious about the truck but also bored with my current surroundings.  When he answered, he said he was just hooking the trailer back on…wait! you mean the truck is fixed already?  Why, yes it is!  Yippee Yaahoo!!!  Still have to load the bikes when he gets back but we’re gonna get this show back on the road again soon! 
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Kim is back in the room about 11:05….bikes already loaded.  Gathered our stuff up and ready to hit the road by 11:30 a.m.  
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Small hiccup to our getting back on the road….as we hit highway speed, the battery light came on.  Gauges all looked good, but had to turn back to get it checked out.  Thankfully we were less than 5 miles away…and it turned out to be a contact that had wiggled loose.  Mechanic apologized, made sure it was secure and away we go!!
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About 150 miles north of Las Vegas, we started seeing green… as in the trees and ground bushes had leaves.  Not the muted desert green but vibrant spring green.  
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When looking at the map and planning this trip, I was taken with the idea of including a trip to Death Valley National Park.  Our main focus has always been to explore Arizona on our bikes.  But Death Valley seemed so close (closer to Arizona than to Michigan) and Kim has never been there, so we decided to make that our beginning point.  Then we’ll head to Arizona and explore it from west to east, which will also have us heading in the right direction when it’s time to head home.  I didn’t make any hotel or camping reservations because we weren’t sure exactly when we were leaving Grand Rapids or how long it would take us to get there.  Today, leaving Cedar City, we realized we were within a day’s travel to Death Valley so it was time to do something about it.  Death Valley Plan A had been to camp in the park.  There were no vacancies for either camping or the hotel, so Plan B was to find accommodations within a 50-60 mile range.  Didn’t want to be too far away, as we’d be riding to and from the park on our bikes.  After much searching and calling, I finally found a hotel in Pahrump, NV, that had a vacancy for tonight only and is about 50 miles from the park.  Very doable.  Then we had to decide when we were going to the park.  Two options: we could go there this afternoon as we had hours of daylight left when we checked into the hotel OR we could ride there tomorrow.  Kim favored tomorrow as it would be less hurried.  That decision made, we then had to look at how tomorrow should play out….we need to leave the truck/trailer somewhere for the day and gee, wouldn’t it be nice to have somewhere to sleep tomorrow night?  For whatever reason, this is a very busy little town as far as the hotels are concerned.  It took a few calls and further discussion between us, but we have a room secured at a different hotel for tomorrow night AND we can leave the truck in the parking lot for the day.  So we’ll have the day free to ride and have a place to lay our weary heads tomorrow night.  Cost of the room is a bit more than we anticipated but that might be the price paid for flying by the seat of our pants.  J
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Pahrump is an unusual name; Kim wondered about its origin.  Time for another Google search and Wikipedia has this to say:  Pahrump was originally inhabited by the Shoshone. It was slowly inhabited by American settlers in the late 19th century. They reportedly chose the name for Pahrump after the original indigenous name Pah-Rimpi, or "Water Rock," so named because of the abundant artesian wells in the valley.
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Kim thought the drive through Utah on I-70 looked familiar, but didn’t know when he would have been through there except on the HoneyRide, almost 5 years ago.  I was skeptical about that; I thought we took a different route.  However, seeing a sign for a little town with an unusual name and then taking close look at the map brought it back to me.  We had ridden it on the HoneyRide... rode through Zion National Park, then took a scenic route up to Salina to pick up I-70, heading east to Green River.  Because we did it in reverse this time, I didn’t key into the landscape, but I do remember the ‘no services’ issue and the name of a little town on the scenic route….Panguitch, pronounced  Pang-which.  Saw a sign for it yesterday and a bell went off in my head. 
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On the HoneyRide, I meant to take Kim down the Las Vegas strip, but I got confused and actually took us on a route that paralleled the strip.  So he didn’t get to experience the craziness that is Las Vegas.  We’ve been relying on Rapunzel (my phone’s GPS) for direction and today it looked like she was going to take us down the strip…finally Kim would get the opportunity to see Las Vegas.  Wrong!  Rapunzel’s route took us on US 15, which, as it turns out, is the route that I took 5 years ago.  When I realized that we were bypassing the Strip again, I offered to navigate us over to it, although earlier we had discussed how it might not be the best route when pulling a trailer.  Kim passed on my offer, being satisfied with seeing it from behind again.  
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Washed the bikes this afternoon and took a short ride (60 miles).  It felt good and I’m looking forward to doing more of it! J


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