Some of the group finally got their helicopter tour, but it was
of Bryce Canyon rather than Grand Canyon. Once they returned safely,
we drove north on back roads to Koosharem where we stopped for
lunch. Being Sunday morning in Mormon country, there was no food
to be found. So the women went antique shopping while the men
showed their cars to the local youth. The owner of the antique
store was kind enough to share some of her sprinkler water with
some hot travelers.
Leaving Bryce
On the way to Koosharem
Sights along the way
Friends taking a
photo of us...
...taking a photo of them!
They move on to
the next car...
..and the next, and the next!
No food in Koosharem!
While the women shop...
...the men entertain some local kids.
Cooling off however we can
The road took us north to Salina where we would stay for the
night. Pulling into town we were a bit concerned that this would
not be our favorite overnight stay. It was all industrial and
surrounded by clay manufacturing plants. We found it was actually
a pretty nice place for a night's stay. The local café,
"Mom's Café", was a treat and has been featured
in many publications including National Geographic and Sunset
Magazine. The motel had a nice grassy area where we sat and talked
as the weather cooled down. I performed some much needed maintenance,
mainly tightening all the fasteners which had started to loosen
from the horrible, rough roads around Lake Mead two days prior.
In the evening, the women took a walk while the men rested their
rear ends, tired from a long day of driving M.G.s. A beautiful
sunset topped it all off.
On the road to Salina
Arrived in Salina
Lunch at Mom's Cafe
Out on the town
The group relaxes while I tighten a few hundred bolts
I love front door parking!
A beautiful sunset
Winding down for the night
Another day completed
Day Five
Our last day of travel took us north through Manti, where we
saw a huge and impressive temple located on the hill above a rather
small, unassuming town. We stopped for breakfast in Fairview before
continuing on through several quaint small towns, all getting
ready for their Independence Day celebrations. Near Sundance,
we stopped at Bridal Veil Falls for photos and rest. The falls
got their name the same way every other waterfall has some
distraught maiden flung herself off a nearby cliff and got the
falls named for her.
Regrouping for lunch in Fariview
Back on the road toward Park City
Racing a train...
...and winning!
Passing through Provo
Near Sundance, Utah
TCs at Bridal Veil Falls
TF cooling off for the final leg to Park City
Getting ready for the final push to Park City
The rest of the drive took us uphill to park City where we all
arrived safely. We had traveled 954 miles in total, including
side trips. I was impressed by how well the cars handled the terrain
and incredibly hot weather through the desert. They certainly
weren't designed for it but other than the lack of a roof and
air conditioning, you would never know.
Our evening was spent at the first-timer's car display, registration,
and event orientation. Then I remembered I still had to wash the
car for the next morning's show, so off I went again down the
hill.
Entering Park City at last!
We made it!
The resort with "first timer's" car show below
Luggage in the rear
Luggage on the rack
Luggage replaced with food
Nice Y-Type
Nice Y-Type model
No trouble finding a big enough parking space!
Orientation speech
Orientation comedy
Orientation dinner
Day Six
The car show was great as usual with vintage M.G.s of every type
from all over the country. My favorites are always the pre-war
models. The weather was perfect and I had to drag myself away
for the tech sessions. Later in the day we took a drive into Park
City for lunch. We found it to be a great little town with lots
of charm. That night we enjoyed a really good fireworks display
from a friend's hotel room balcony.