I was sad to leave Zion. Though the RV campground I stayed at in Springdale was a bit crowded, the whole town felt very homey and I could easily see myself staying there for another week. But I felt like I had to move on. So, off to Bryce Canyon it was!
Back before I had left on this trip and I was still in the planning stages, my handy-dandy Good Sam trip planner advised me that the quickest and preferred route from Zion to Bryce had a tunnel with a low height restriction of something like 11’4”. That was a problem because Continue reading “Thunder Mountain”
