Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas.

It seems strange to be saying goodbye to Marble Canyon, after two fun days spent in such an isolated area. At the same time as saying goodbye to Marble Canyon we’re also preparing to say goodbye to America and to this amazing experience. But anyway, before I dwell on that and get all depressed, I’ll move on. So, we started our long drive back to Vegas by stopping off at some really cool rock houses that ACTUAL people used to live in. now obviously because I’m (kind of) short I could live in there no problem, but what about the odd person that might have been (god forbid) 5”5?!

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Then it was back on the road again for a couple of hours before we made a stop at Jacob Lake.

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

I can’t remember where, but we stopped for a quick group picture, and I have to say it had one of the best views that I’d seen all trip. Which says a lot because there were some amazing views!

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

By the time we stopped for food, I was gagging for some wifi and a burger of some kind, so it was pretty awesome there was a Burger King with BOTH! One thing that I’ll never be able to get over from my travels is the way Americans size their food. Is this actually a small?

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

We drove through a Mormon town, which I wasn’t able to get any pictures of, but believe me when I say that it felt like being thrown back in time. If you’ve ever seen The Village, it felt exactly like that! I’m also starting to think that in America, ‘towns’ are simply long roads with buildings coming off at the sides. One thing I was able to get many pictures of, was the scenery, which even though I’d seen a lot of over the past two weeks, it still felt like seeing it for the first time.

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

By the time we got back to Vegas, it was late afternoon, and after several hours of driving, it’s fair to say that we were all pretty tired. In some weird way, returning to the Travelodge felt like returning home, after all, we had spent our first few days here. And what better way to celebrate returning home? By going out and getting drunk hahahaha.

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Georgia, Natalie and I hit up a bar called La Salsa Cantina, who had the yummiest cocktails and an even nicer waiter.

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

As you can see, we had a great time!

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Rock Houses and Returning to Vegas

Tomorrow it’s off to the airport and back home to England. It’s going to be quite an emotional farewell.

alice

xo

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