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A now-and-then chronicle of our great adventure!
OK, Zion is cool, but Bryce Canyon is UNBELIEVABLE!!!! Everything seemed unbelievable today, including th that the temperature this morning registered 95 degrees and by nightfall it was just barely 50 degrees. When the elevation gets near 10,000 feet above sea level, 50 degrees seems sooo much colder! We didn't think it could get better than Zion, but we had a sneaking suspicion, based on all those who urged us to see Bryce, that Bryce just might be more fabulous.
The pièce de résistance of this 37-mile round-trip drive are the Hoodoos which are thousands of delicately carved spires that rise in brilliant color from the amphitheaters of Bryce. Millions of years of wind, water and geologic mayhem have shaped and etched the pink cliffs. Doesn't seem fair that when my face is exposed to the elements that it only gets craggier! The Hoodoos got their name because for hundred of years, the Blackfoot Indians believed that this amazing place was sacred and the home of spirits.
This page is devoted to all those who lost their lives and to those who lost their loved ones on September 11, 2001. Today is the five year anniversary and not a moment goes by when I don't think of my friends that lost their lives at The World Trade Center and American Flight 77 on that dreadful day.
Arriving into the cacophony of Las Vegas after the serenity of Newport Beach took a bit getting used to. Since the cardiology symposium Tom was covering was at the Bellagio, we were delighted to learn that our accommodations were there as well, especially since the meetings started at 7 a.m.
The Bellagio is known for its dancing fountains set to music, grandiose swimming pools, famous restaurants (Cirque, Prime and Michael Mina), as well as Cirque de Soleil's water extravaganza "O". Our first night in Vegas we settled on the more casual restaurant Fix because Thea had read about their chicken wings. We shared a batch of wings, some fries and a beer and $30 later were quite disappointed. However, in all fairness, we believe no other wings will ever compare to Clyde's in DC.
We walked the strip through Paris, Monte Carlo, New York, and Venice. Who knew you could be in so many cities in one night!
We owe a big thanks to Tom's Mom for rummaging through the boxes in her basement to find and then ship Tom attire appropriate for the conference. Remember, we are still using the clothes from the one suitcase we packed back in July.
Since I'm not a gambler and it was too hot to laze around the pool (well, one day maybe) and shopping was not an option as our car was filled to the sunroof, I was thrilled to find I could sit in on the conference. I sat in awe as dozens of the world's top cardiovascular surgeons discussed break through procedures for heart surgery in addition to the technical and moral significance of it all. The FDA spoke to the difficulty of getting new technology passed and surgeons performed live surgeries via satellite form top hospitals around North America. I normally flinch at the sight of a scrape on the knee but I was entranced as I viewed these doctors perform life saving surgeries as they do each and every day.
As our days came to a close in charming Newport Beach, we came to a few conclusions and that was mostly that we weren't cut out for LA. More so than ever we realized that open space and short commutes were always going to be on our priority list in order for us to call a place home. We might not have spent as much time as we should have exploring the West Coast, but we also decided to take the freedom that we had at this moment of being completely unencumbered (no rent, utilities or houseplants) to continue exploring the USA.
For the past several months Tom (who graduated from college pre-med way back when), has been assisting with medical research for a start-up Internet company called cvPipeline.com. This new online database solution keeps up to date with emerging products and companies in the fast changing CardioVascular (CV) market.
Knowing we were going to travel more, we realized that Tom's good Ol' Chevy Blazer, as great as it was getting us out west, was just not going to make the 4,000+ miles we planned to travel. So, sadly we sold it to a local dealer. Of course, we then realized that all that we arrived with in California two months earlier was not going to fit into my BMW. We found ourselves once again purging stuff from our lives and packing more boxes to ship back to Tom's Mom's basement.
We took a final tour of the neighborhood that we had called home the past two months, packed up our car, and headed north east on Route 15 for Las Vegas.