Y is for: Yesterday's Treasures and Yawning Canyons
I hear that yawning canyons are contagious.
We woke to a beautiful sunny sky and a scenic background so pretty it was hard to pack up our car
You know it's pretty when...
Best of all, my headache was gone
Great!
I gave any impending withdrawal headaches a pre-emptive strike with Extra Strength Tylenol for breakfast.
Breakfast of (sore) champions.
Can't get over that view.
Was the fence for keeping critters in or keeping them out? Or just a boundary demarcation.
That formation is wild! Never seen anything like that.
I wondered how many people and/or animals have seeked refuge in that cave?
we came across a very poignant roadside memorial to the Navajo Code Talkers.
Oh! How cool is that?
If you are unfamiliar with this part of WWII history here is a brief bit of information:
Not unfamiliar at all. Known about them most of my life. They even made a movie out it (Windtalkers) starring Nicholas Cage.
Navajo are extremely patriotic, despite what you might think
Actually... I might think they're extremely patriotic.
It was fun photographing this little guy
Huh. And here I thought he was a regular sized guy. So what was he? 6" or so?
during one of our many (many!) pee stops
It's a Robber Fly and issues a painful bite. There, a useless fact you don't read TR's for...)
Au contraire. I read TRs
for the useless facts.
it was time to stock up on junk food.
It's not a road trip without junk food.
I found someone busy stocking the shelves and asked if maybe they might have some things tucked away that might be tempting but was directed instead to another trading post a few miles up the road
Honest of them.
We bought our diabetes-in-a-bag
<dramatic voice> “Ohhhh, you want to see… the room.”
dun dun dun!!!!
keeping my bargaining poker game face on
Liesa's bargaining poker face: ->
We were led to the upstairs and into a small, locked room, maybe 10X8. It was full of racks of Indian rugs and other handcrafts, some very old and all incredibly gorgeous.
The mother-lode!
Unfortunately, most were not priced, and she kept having to tell us she’d have to ask him about this one or that one.
I'm not all surprised by that.
I guess...... if you have to ask, maybe you can't afford it?
$1,300 was just too much even if they were woven in 1920.
Yikes.
I have no idea if that's a good price or not, but it's out of my price range for a rug.
I did come away with some fabulous photos of these true works of art which I’ll always treasure.
Not my style. I can appreciate them, but I doubt I'd want one in my house.
And the question remains: Will Zach and Steppe find rugs before we leave this amazing portion of country?
I didn't know this was a question! What other questions are there that I'm not aware of??
Our next stop was Canyon de Chelly (pronounced Canyon de SHAY), a more well-known landmark perhaps.
Not to this cowboy.
a Navajo woman had some jewelry displayed on her tailgate and I picked out a lovely Nevada turquoise necklace
Huh!
Not something I'm sure I'd do... buy jewelry off a tailgate.
One can never have “too much” turquoise!!
Oh? What if one is being smothered in them?
There is still an operational homestead in the bottom of the Canyon and there were sheep grazing just as I’d remembered it when my parents took me to visit 4 decades ago.
Okay, that's cool. Must've been like stepping into a time machine.
That's really cool.
Built along the canyon wall to take advantage of shade, I presume. Looks like it was very elaborate.
I'm really surprised at how green it is at the bottom.
The textures were just too yummy to pass up photographing!
I'm not surprised!