our guide and ride at the top! |
Through
Bear Wallow Canyon up to Mogollon Rim.
It was like riding a bucking bronco and by the time the tour was done, I
was definitely "shaken, not stirred".
We saw some very important plants on the ride:
Yes,
that is an agave plant….it is harvested for TEQUILA!!!
And, our guide thought he had me stumped when he showed us this:
So, we
come back from dinner and Michael decides to check his email. I decide to look up our flight....can't find
our flight!@!!! Actually, I find the
flight number, but it is now going from Vegas to Philadelphia, instead of Vegas
to Charlotte! I go to the room and call
Triple A....no one on travel service is there....they give me 800 number for
USAIR. I call, go through automated
process...yep...our flight now going to Philly!!! I say I need to talk to an agent...am on hold
for 45 minutes (Luckily figured out how to use speaker phone in room...but not
before I already have a cauliflower ear!
Anyway....I figure I'm in a loop on the phone and go to the other phone and
use line 2 to call USAIR again....finally after a mercifully brief 3 minutes I
get to talk to an actual person....flight number had changed, and departure
time has changed, but only by 10 minutes....PHEW!!!!
Friday
morning (6/14) we were both up before 6, and after some last minute packing and
a quick stop at DENNY’S, we were on the road before 7. It was a very long day….a 5 hour drive back
to Vegas…a couple of hours in the airport, a 4 hour flight and losing 3 hours
due to flying east, we were finally back in Charlotte at 9:30 PM. Susan picked us up and brought us home…and to
make my honey happy, I forced myself to totally unpack my suitcase J.
He let me off from unpacking my blue carry-on tote until Saturday.
Deb,
ReplyDeleteI have certainly enjoyed your vacation on the blog. We have been to so many of the places that you visited and it brings back sweet memories. Loved all your pictures and am so thankful that you and Michael were not hurt in the "near" accident.
Will see you next week at quilting.
Mary Burn