This Blog was to be issued yesterday. But due to the technical difficulty, it went out this morning.
Today’s (Tuesday, April 9) motorcycle ride was 187 miles from Eagar, AZ to the Petrified Forest National Park, through the Park and then onto Window Rock, AZ., which is on the Navajo Indian Reservation and on the border of New Mexico.

While the winds that I reported yesterday were an issue, they were not insurmountable as I left at 7:30 AM before the winds picked up and arrived in Window Rock around 3 PM, in a dust storm. The good news is that I am no longer riding alone. I have joined a motorcycle gang and we now ride as one…

The area I rode today was what may be called “Wide Open Spaces”. The topography and the solitude were what I am seeking. Parts of the ride were so quiet that the silence was deafening.
Route 180 from Eager to the Petrified Forest gave me views of many miles without a sole in sight. I rode through a high desert with views that went on forever. And, once in the Petrified Forest, I learned amazing things.
For instance, and some of you may know this, but billions of years ago, there existed one continent called Pangaea. Pangaea consisted of all the continents that we have today. And, as all the continents were one and rotated, Arizona resided at the equator and was similar to the Amazon basin. Over the years, the continents broke up and traveled to their current locations.
As Arizona migrated north, the large trees that existed in what is now Arizona died. The logs soaked up groundwater and silica from volcanic ash and over time crystallized into quartz and petrified. This process created a rainbow of colors that can be seen in the wood rings.
In addition, as this process took billions of years, the many changes in the environment can be seen in the colored layers of the plateaus. The Petrified Forest, like the rest of our National Parks, is a National treasure that must be supported and protected as they are a window back in time.
Solitude on the Road to the Petrified Forest at 7:30 AM with a view for miles and miles. Come to think about it, looks a lot like the beginning of Hwy 191 yesterday.







I woke up this morning, Wednesday, April 10 to 42º weather and winds still blowing 20 MPH+. After three days of 70º, 80º and 90º – this is a cruel reminder of what riding the open road is all about.
I have a quick one-hour run over to Chinle, AZ where I will be exploring Canyon de Chelly. And I am happy it is only one hour as riding in the 40º weather is a challenge.
Stay tuned for Canyon de Chelly (pronounced – Canyon de Che).
Keep Wheeling!