Bryce Canyon National Park, Utah

First of all Bryce Canyon shouldn’t be called that at all. It should be called Bryce Amphitheater because it was formed by many different streams and rivers so it isn’t technically a canyon.  First my dad and I decided to explore the area.  We biked to the general store, and I asked the question that I had been asking everywhere. “Is there WiFi here?” I’m sorry if it seems a little out of the camping spirit, but the southwest has almost no WiFi, and I was way behind on my Netflix shows. Luckily we learned that there was WiFi, and even better, it was in a pizzeria and coffee shop.  That evening I went to the pizzeria and got a pizza. Then I watched an hour and a half of Netflix.

The next day we did two hikes. First we went on the Queen’s Garden Trail to the Navajo Loop. On the Navajo Loop there is a place called Wall Street.  Wall Street is a canyon carved into the rocks with a traverse that gave a nice view.  The second hike was called the Fairyland Loop. This one was an eight mile hike that reminded me of the Badlands with all the flat, smooth, whitish rock and the lack of plants. When we got to the end we had to walk a mile to the nearest shuttle stop because it didn’t come out to where we were.

Day three was spent driving. My dad rolled me out of bed at seven in the morning before the sun was even up yet! Then we had to take down the camper and drive three hours to Zion National Park

Antelope Island State Park, Salt Lake City

Antelope Island is the largest island in the Great Salt Lake. It is named that because the first thing the guy who named it saw was antelope. Getting to Antelope Island reminded me of Vermont.  My family owns a lake house on South Hero, and the only way to get to it is a causeway running from the main land to the island. Similarly, there is a seven mile causeway that leads from Salt Lake City to Antelope Island. When we got there we checked out the visitors’ center to get information on where we should bike.  While my dad did that I went to the bathroom.  Wow they were awful.  Admittedly they were better than some of the vault toilets we had at the other campgrounds but still, ugg.  Everything was made out of concrete and corrugated steel.

After getting information we decided on a trail called Elephant Head Spur. To get to the trail we had to take an old Jeep road that made me wish we had a Jeep. The road was dusty and full of sand, so it was almost impossible to bike through. On top of that it was slightly uphill the entire time.  Compared to the road, the trail was a walk in the park.  It was all hard-packed relatively flat dirt with a few large rocks. Some of the rocks looked like coral, so my dad and I figured that it must be fossilized from when the lake was covered in ocean. That led us to think that that’s why the trail was called Elephants Head because it might have all been elephants head coral.  At the end of the trail we got a great view of the Great Salt Lake and part of the island that looked like a golf course.  We sat and took a break then started back. 

When we got back we took a swim in the Great Salt Lake because we just had to. The lake was incredibly floaty because of all the salt in it, so it was denser. The walk back to the car was really painful because the entire beach was made of calcium carbonate, some of which had hardened in to sharp rocks. The beach felt exactly like a normal beach, but when we looked closely we saw that all the granules were perfectly round. This happens when a tiny particle gets encased in layers of calcium carbonate. This is called oolitic sand where as the sand in Maine is made of silica.

The Tabernacle and Antelope Island State Park, Salt Lake City, Utah

The Tabernacle is a oval shaped building in the Mormon temple square. It used to be used for meetings of church members, but since the amount of people grew the Tabernacle has not been big enough to hold everyone. Now it is used for choirs and organ recitals. The first demonstration in the Tabernacle wasn’t with the organ at all.  The first thing was a customary demonstration of the buildings acoustics.  To start off the person up front ripped a piece of paper, and sure enough I could hear the tear at the back of the building.  Next he dropped two pins and a nail.  The first two sounded like someone beating small drums right next to my ear.  The third sounded like muffled thunder. As he did the demonstration I read the brochure about the organ and how it was built. I read that it used to be much smaller until a series of developments grew it. Now it is huge with over 1000 pipes.

When we finally got to the organ part of the organ recital he played six songs: Hymne au Soleil, Wachet auf, Ruft uns die Stimme, Angelus, hymn: Come, Come, ye Saints, An Old Melody, and Orb and Sceptre March. I personally would have been fine with just two songs, because by the end I was getting a bit board and drowsy.

After the organ recital was over we visited the Joseph Smith Memorial Building to research our genealogy.  I didn’t find much. I had to put my name in to an I-pad then hooked it up to a computer and got information. I learned that there were 18000 people with my first name, and 186 people with my last name. My dad started a family tree on his parents.  

The Leonardo Museum, Salt Lake City, Utah

This museum made me feel like my baby cousin. Everything fascinated me and made me laugh.  For instance, the first thing I saw when I got in was four huge tables covered in Legos.  Unfortunately we had to bypass that section because it was a big building, and we only had about four hours till the museum closed.   The next thing was a display that I learned about scientists who studied starlings and analyzed how they flew. Using this data it was possible to put together a display showing it. The entire idea was that the starlings would follow your hand through a motion sensor.  I really liked the green screen part where I looked like I had been decapitated on the moon. 

After the opening exhibits there was more relating to Leonardo Da Vinci.  Since Leonardo was interested in flight most of the exhibits were on flight and his original ideas.  There were exhibits showing the contrast between his prototypes and the modern airplanes. Surprisingly he wasn’t that far off. 

After the Leonardo section we moved on to the aviation section.  In the aviation section there was a model of an old C-131 that I went in to.  I sat in the pilot’s seat and started pushing random button and switches.  One small part of my brain was worried that I would roll away when I started messing with the parking brake, but luckily nothing bad happened.
On the second floor there was a marble track and a section dedicated to illusions.  The marble track was

magnetic, attached to a metal wall, so my dad and I each built our own.  Some of the illusions were not that good.  Some of them were so good that they made me want to buy a new brain because I thought mine wasn’t working right.  The illusions section gradually turned into a fear section talking about how the brain interprets fear and reacts.  Some of the fears we saw seemed kind of weird to me.  The first was fear of the color or word yellow. The second was the fear of drafts or breezes.  At that point we had 15 minutes until the museum closed, and we had to go.

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Park City, Utah

We saw the site where the 2002 winter Olympics were held. It looked like any other mountain except that there were still the jumps and courses from when the Olympics were held there.  There was a museum about the Olympics with the skis used and a lot of videos about the gold medalists from 2002. 

I thought that one display was especially cool.  At the Olympics they have big puppets, the biggest of which was a huge buffalo puppet.  From pictures it looked like a

normal size buffalo, but in real life its head was about the same size as a cow, its eyes easily as big as my head. 

Despite the fact that this place was used 14 years ago it is not abandoned by a long shot. This is where we are training our Olympians for the 2018 winter Olympics, so hopefully we can bring home the gold.

Slickrock, Moab, Utah

Some of you might be wondering why I decided to dedicate an entire blog post to one bike trail.  For those of you wondering that I’m assuming that you’re not serious mountain bikers.  Slickrock is arguably the number one trail in the U.S.  It boasts over 100,000 visitors per year for a reason, it is the ultimate achievement for bikers.  This is why it has been number one on my list since we started this trip. 

The trail started out more difficult than I would have liked.  It took a lot of energy and wasn’t all that fun.  At about mile four we stopped and took a break to eat.  Let me tell you, it made all the difference.  The second we started up again I took off. I ditched my parents at around mile five and kept going for about two and a half miles until I finally doubled back and found them.  A few minutes after that, my mom (who was dealing with a sore neck) got just the pick-me-up that she needed - my dad falling in a big sand pit.  We had crossed several of them, and very few had been easy to cross.  This sand pit was several inches deep which made it almost impossible to go more than a few feet through. Anyway my dad tried and failed, falling sideways into the sand.  Queue the laughing fits from mom.  I tried and had to get off my bike then walk through it.  The only downside was that I needed to empty out my shoe after I was through.  The rest of the ride was pretty uneventful, but it was still really fun.  At the end of the trail I felt victorious, also a building pressure in my bladder.