{"id":6154,"date":"2013-09-19T14:19:23","date_gmt":"2013-09-19T18:19:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=6154"},"modified":"2013-09-22T18:16:25","modified_gmt":"2013-09-22T22:16:25","slug":"driving-from-moab-to-durango","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=6154","title":{"rendered":"Driving From Moab to Durango"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color: #000000;\">Thursday, September 19, 2013<\/span><\/p>\n<p>The distance from Moab, Utah to Durango, Colorado was only 158 miles, but we wanted to take our time to drive a scenic route and stop at Mesa Verde National Park.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0453.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6155\" title=\"DSC_0453\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0453.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>High Cliffs Outside Moab<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">We drove south along Route 191 for about 35 miles and came upon Wilson Arch. \u00a0The sun was rising behind the arch and a man stood under the huge rock formation. \u00a0Of course, we pulled over to take photographs.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0466.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6156\" title=\"DSC_0466\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0466.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Man Standing Under the Arch<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0498.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6157\" title=\"DSC_0498\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0498.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"257\" \/><\/a>Abajo Mountains West of Monticello, Utah<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">We drove east onto Route 491 at Monticello where the land flattened out to shrub covered desert. \u00a0As we continued, the land changes to beautiful ranches with cattle grazing. \u00a0We saw the high mountains of Colorado in the distance.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0500.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6158\" title=\"DSC_0500\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0500.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"274\" \/><\/a>Sign Along the Road<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0518.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6159\" title=\"DSC_0518\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0518.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"270\" \/><\/a>The Mesa Verde<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0539.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6160\" title=\"DSC_0539\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0539.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"268\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a>360 Degree Views<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0547.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6161\" title=\"DSC_0547\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0547.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"248\" \/><\/a>One View From Park Point<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0633.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6162\" title=\"DSC_0633\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0633.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Spruce Tree House Cliff Dwelling<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0632.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6163\" title=\"DSC_0632\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0632.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Closer View of the Spruce Tree House<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0597.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6164\" title=\"DSC_0597\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0597.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>At the Tree House<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0603.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6165\" title=\"DSC_0603\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0603.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>A Kiva<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0601.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6166\" title=\"DSC_0601\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0601.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"251\" \/><\/a>Interior View<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0621.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6167\" title=\"DSC_0621\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0621.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"258\" \/><\/a>Another View<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0623.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6168\" title=\"DSC_0623\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0623.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Amazing Place<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0626.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6169\" title=\"DSC_0626\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0626.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Tourists Under the Cliff<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">We climbed out of the Spruce Tree Cliff and slowly walked back up the path, panting all the way because of the altitude. \u00a0We stopped briefly in the Chapin Mesa Archeological Museum to see the artifacts left by the Pueblos who had lived in the cliff dwellings. \u00a0Then we drove around the Mesa Top Loop Road. \u00a0We did not stop at the other sites which were open to the public because we felt they were too difficult for us. \u00a0They involved climbing ladders and crawling between rocks to reach the dwellings.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0655.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6170\" title=\"DSC_0655\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0655.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"233\" \/><\/a>Strater Hotel in Durango, Colorado<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">It was a short drive from Mesa Verde to Durango and we arrived in time to check into out hotel before dark and walk around the Historic District.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0661.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6171\" title=\"DSC_0661\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0661.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Lobby of the 1887 Strater Hotel<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0658.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6172\" title=\"DSC_0658\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0658.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"278\" \/><\/a>Victorian Interior<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">We had dinner at the Diamond Belle Saloon complete with live Honky Tonk music performed by a piano player &#8220;not a player piano&#8221;, as the sign read.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0683.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6173\" title=\"DSC_0683\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0683.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Interior of the Diamond Bell Saloon<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0677.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6174\" title=\"DSC_0677\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/09\/DSC_0677.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Honky Tonk Music<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Thursday, September 19, 2013 The distance from Moab, Utah to Durango, Colorado was only 158 miles, but we wanted to take our time to drive a scenic route and stop at Mesa Verde National Park. High Cliffs Outside Moab We drove south along Route 191 for about 35 miles and came upon Wilson Arch. \u00a0The [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6154","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-travel","category-western-united-states"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6154","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=6154"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6154\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6209,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6154\/revisions\/6209"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=6154"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=6154"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=6154"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}