{"id":331,"date":"2016-10-31T08:55:22","date_gmt":"2016-10-31T15:55:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/?p=331"},"modified":"2016-10-31T08:55:22","modified_gmt":"2016-10-31T15:55:22","slug":"oct-24-comb-wash","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/2016\/10\/31\/oct-24-comb-wash\/","title":{"rendered":"Oct 24 : Comb Wash"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There is a reason it&#8217;s called &#8220;Comb Ridge&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000815.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-332\" src=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000815.jpg?resize=640%2C480\" alt=\"p1000815\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000815.jpg?w=4000&amp;ssl=1 4000w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000815.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000815.jpg?resize=768%2C576&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000815.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000815.jpg?resize=1200%2C900&amp;ssl=1 1200w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000815.jpg?w=1280&amp;ssl=1 1280w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000815.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>After we all said our goodbyes and went our separate ways from Valley of the Gods, Bob and I took off in our respective campers for some smaller group adventuring (small group = Bob, me and my dogs)<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.americansouthwest.net\/utah\/cedar-mesa-grand-gulch\/comb-ridge.html\">Comb Wash<\/a>, which runs along the Comb Ridge is not only a lovely drive, but the area has ruins and a brave history. I&#8217;d like to come back and spend more time here.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s not a difficult drive, but there are definitely some sandy washes that could be tricksy in the wrong vehicle.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000819.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-333\" src=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000819.jpg?resize=640%2C480\" alt=\"p1000819\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000819.jpg?w=4000&amp;ssl=1 4000w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000819.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000819.jpg?resize=768%2C576&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000819.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000819.jpg?resize=1200%2C900&amp;ssl=1 1200w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000819.jpg?w=1280&amp;ssl=1 1280w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000819.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>We passed two struggling motorcyclists on street bikes and after getting a couple more miles up the road, we stopped and decided to go back to see if they needed a hand, or recovery strap. As we got back into our trucks for the turn-around, the two guys rode up. We all chatted and found out that they were from England and were making the trek to <a href=\"http:\/\/www.bonnevilleracing.com\/\">Bonneville<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000821.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-335\" src=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000821.jpg?resize=640%2C480\" alt=\"p1000821\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000821.jpg?w=4000&amp;ssl=1 4000w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000821.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000821.jpg?resize=768%2C576&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000821.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000821.jpg?resize=1200%2C900&amp;ssl=1 1200w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000821.jpg?w=1280&amp;ssl=1 1280w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000821.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Bob wanted to go up to <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Bears_Ears\">Bears Ears<\/a>, so with our eyes on the weather which called for storms in near-by areas, we headed up. I seem to have a blind spot when it comes to the words &#8220;mountain&#8221; and &#8220;drive up&#8221; and found myself yet again on a steep incline with sheer drop-offs at my side. Breathe.<\/p>\n<p>We made it to the top,<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000824.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-336\" src=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000824.jpg?resize=640%2C480\" alt=\"p1000824\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000824.jpg?w=4000&amp;ssl=1 4000w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000824.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000824.jpg?resize=768%2C576&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000824.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000824.jpg?resize=1200%2C900&amp;ssl=1 1200w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000824.jpg?w=1280&amp;ssl=1 1280w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000824.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>but clouds were filling the sky, so instead of continuing on over, we decided to go back down and find a campsite, hopefully somewhat protected from the impending storm. Getting to the top had been an exercise in fear-control for me as the road was a steep incline, full of twists and curves and sheer unprotected drop-offs. Bob reminded me how to utilize my lower gears for the drive down &#8211; a lesson I&#8217;ve learned a few times but seem to forget since I don&#8217;t use them often &#8211; and going down the hill was easy! I am still excited about that lesson and don&#8217;t think I&#8217;m likely to forget again.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000831.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-337\" src=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000831.jpg?resize=640%2C480\" alt=\"p1000831\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000831.jpg?w=4000&amp;ssl=1 4000w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000831.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000831.jpg?resize=768%2C576&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000831.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000831.jpg?resize=1200%2C900&amp;ssl=1 1200w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000831.jpg?w=1280&amp;ssl=1 1280w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000831.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>First, we did a drive around <a href=\"https:\/\/www.nps.gov\/nabr\/index.htm\">Natural Bridges National Monument\u00a0<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000834.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-338\" src=\"https:\/\/nodestinationorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/10\/p1000834.jpg?resize=640%2C480\" alt=\"p1000834\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000834.jpg?w=4000&amp;ssl=1 4000w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000834.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000834.jpg?resize=768%2C576&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000834.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000834.jpg?resize=1200%2C900&amp;ssl=1 1200w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000834.jpg?w=1280&amp;ssl=1 1280w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.no-destination.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/p1000834.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There is a reason it&#8217;s called &#8220;Comb Ridge&#8221; After we all said our goodbyes and went our separate ways from Valley of the Gods, Bob and I took off in our respective campers for some smaller group adventuring (small group = Bob, me and my dogs) Comb Wash, which runs along the Comb Ridge is not only a lovely drive, but the area has ruins and a brave history. I&#8217;d like to come back and spend more time here. It&#8217;s&#8230;<\/p>\n<p class=\"read-more\"><a class=\"btn btn-default\" href=\"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/2016\/10\/31\/oct-24-comb-wash\/\"> Read More<span class=\"screen-reader-text\">  Read More<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[2],"tags":[12,23,24],"class_list":["post-331","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-campering","tag-bears-ears","tag-comb-ridge","tag-comb-wash"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p87hG1-5l","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/331","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=331"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/331\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=331"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=331"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.no-destination.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=331"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}