Until almost 4 years ago, Arizona, Washington,
Minnesota, Nevada or even Florida (and more..) were just some names of mildly
familiar states of the US! It was only after I started traveling in the country
that the giant puzzle of what's what and what's where began to unravel on its
own!
With another long weekend on the anvil, we got cracking
on our vacation planning. After much brainstorming over 3 way conference calls,
we agreed on Lake Tahoe, but a few days later we had to rethink our plans due
to adverse weather conditions up in California. We weren't ready to face snow
on this mini-vacay. We decided to drive
to our neighbors in Arizona and discover the marvels at Sedona and Flagstaff.
Boom. Our last minute change in plan did not leave us with the luxury of planning our
‘sorties’ ahead of time and we were in a ‘go figure’ kind of situation which, I
must say, was fun! Barring the excruciatingly long drive from LA to Flagstaff,
Arizona pleasantly surprised me with its breathtaking landscapes, natural
beauty and tales of history. The state is laden with history being home to numerous Native American
tribes.
The first day of our trip was Christmas day (and
an extremely cold and snowy one) therefore many national parks and spots
remained closed but that did not put a damper on our enthusiasm. We headed
straight to Walnut Canyon National monument and stealthily entered the area
while ‘no entry’ signs flashed into our faces. I experienced the first snowfall
of my life although I have played with snow before. We spotted some old ruins and
cave dwellings.
Outside Walnut Canyon |
It was a long drive back to the city. With snowfall and a
biting cold, some hot spicy Indian food was in order. I was excited like a kid
in a candy store to find my favorite veggie momos on the menu of the Nepalese
restaurant we decided to dine at. The following day, we went down to explore
Sedona. We were quite fascinated at the contrast between Sedona & Flagstaff
which are not that far away from each other! Majestic pink rock formations
welcomed us. With a brief stretch break in its charming artsy downtown, we
headed straight to the Red Rock State Park.
Bell Rock |
It was a beautiful day with a nip
in the air punctuated by abundant sunlight. I love such days. We got our hiking
gear on and chose a couple trails to get the heart-rate pumping. The
overlooks gave beautiful views of the rocks. A true riot of colors and a medley
of shapes. Piping hot chili and sandwiches were ordered to satiate our hunger post hike.
The temperature started to drop later in the afternoon but we still managed to
catch quick glimpses of the Bell Rock and Cathedral Rock. We spent the rest of
the evening downtown looking at local art and craft.
Our wanderlust reached
another level when my friend dropped the pin on Wupatki National monument
situated not too far from the Flagstaff city center. The drive to these
historical ruins was spectacular with stunning views of partially snow-capped
San Francisco Peaks. It felt like we were turning pages of a historical novel
while gazing at the vast expanse of citadel pueblos, Lumaki and Box Cox Canyon
ruins. Far off at the horizon were splatters of pinkish-yellow hues which was
the Grand Canyon! We went further inside the ruins to the main Wupatki National
monument’s offices soon after to open another treasure trove of history!
What we saw was remarkable. We saw well-preserved settlements of over 800
years. A sense of discovery gripped us. I can jolly-well say that this was the
highlight of our trip.
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