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Mr. Hawthorne wanted to go see Hoover Dam.
Why?
I don't know.
You've seen one dam you've seen 'em all.
I really didn't care that Hoover Damn is said to be
the greatest engineering accomplishment in our nation's history.
I don't want to see man-made stuff.
I want to see God-made stuff.
Here we are IN LINE.
Rosie is not happy
about this turn of events.
She didn't want to see the damn dam anyway
and now she's stuck in traffic.
And we are ushered over to the side of the road
and asked to open the truck bed so they can check inside.
Heh. That sucker's packed tighter than a clam.
All they can see is baggage.
We are the only ones pulled over at the check point.
I accused this security man of racial profiling.
He called me a WASP
and then things got ugly.
Finally he explained he'd pulled us because were
driving a Chevy and he was a Ford man.
Actually, what I found out was that we were pulled
over because of the covered bed of the truck.
We'd have to park way away
and then walk down about a mile or more
and neither one of us wanted to do that.
So after waiting all that time in traffic,
we turned around and left
to go to nearby Valley of Fire.
Now, here's the kicker.
See that bridge over there with no cars on it?
That would be the Mike O'Callaghan-Pat Tillman Memorial Bridge,
rising 890 feet above the Colorado River.
This bridge, I found out later,
is a study in superlatives:
It is the highest and longest arched concrete bridge
in the Western Hemisphere.
It's the second-highest bridge of any kind in the United States
and the 14th in the world.
It boasts the world's tallest concrete columns of their kind.
But what sets this bridge apart from any other
is that it is perched 890 feet above the turquoise Colorado River,
wedged between rock cliffs that form Black Canyon,
with COMMANDING VIEWS of Lake Mead
and HOOVER DAM.
The Grand Opening was October 16.
We were there October 15.
I grabbed this picture off the Internet of Hoover Dam
taken from THE BRIDGE.
Oh well.
Timing is everything.
Let's head through the desert
to Valley of Fire.
Heh, I wondered why you weren't on the new bridge.
ReplyDeleteMar, Heh heh.
ReplyDeleteKnife in back and salt in wound.
I wondered why I wasn't on the New Bridge.
I blame Mr. Hawthorne.