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Capitol Reef National Park

School's out for summer, and I'm off to my 49th park—Capitol Reef.

It's been a long year, filled with ups and downs, so it's time for some recovery.

I arrived in Grand Junction, Colorado for the first time and quickly decided it's now one of my favorite airports. It's small, uncrowded, and the car rental is right on-site, making it easy to get in and out. Our traditional stop at Target to stock up on essentials was even better this time since I could use a bunch of gift cards I received as end-of-the-year gifts.

The drive to our destination was beautiful, and I finally had a chance to relax, roll down the window, and turn up Road Trip Radio. We cruised along at 80 mph for about three hours. As we got off the exit, the speed limit dropped between 65 and 55 mph. I was lost in the scenery when suddenly I saw flashing lights in my rearview mirror—I was getting pulled over. I had been going 12 miles over the speed limit, but thankfully, the officer let me off with a warning. He said something that stuck with me: "I know the landscape is mesmerizing, and it's been here for a long time. It's not going anywhere, so slow down and enjoy it." I realized I needed to slow down in general, not just on this drive. Getting there safely is what really matters.

We drove through the park on our way to the hotel, stopping to take pictures at the entrance sign. The cliffs here are stunning, with red rocks and unique formations everywhere you look. The name "Capitol Reef" comes from early settlers who noticed that the white domes of Navajo Sandstone looked like the Capitol building in Washington, DC. The "reef" part refers to the rocky cliffs that acted as a barrier to travel, much like a coral reef in the ocean.

We stayed at the Capitol Reef Resort, opting for a Conestoga Wagon. It was a unique and cozy experience, adding a touch of adventure to our trip. The wagons are well-equipped and provide a comfortable stay. We even had a private bathroom, though it was detached. The best part of that was seeing the sky full of stars on the way there. Capitol Reef is a Gold Tier International Dark Sky Park, one of the best places in the country for stargazing. The stars seemed endless, and it was a sight to remember. Utah is a leader in Dark Sky Places, thanks to its naturally dark areas and communities dedicated to preserving them.

The next day, we explored the Fruita Historic District, known for its orchards and historic sites. We visited the Gifford Homestead, a restored farmhouse that shows what life was like for early settlers. We couldn't resist trying their famous homemade pies, which definitely lived up to their reputation. Inside, I noticed an old black-and-white photo on the wall of two children playing in the snow. I wondered about their lives back then and who they were. After some research, I found out they were Twila and Dale Gifford, who grew up on the homestead in the early 20th century. Their parents, Dewey and Pernellie Gifford, operated the homestead from the 1920s until the 1960s. Twila and Dale lived a self-sufficient life, helping with chores, attending school in Fruita's one-room schoolhouse, and playing in the surrounding landscape. The Gifford family were among the last private residents of Fruita before it became part of Capitol Reef National Park. The homestead is now a preserved historic site, offering visitors a glimpse into the lives of early settlers.

As a schoolteacher, I was particularly interested in visiting the Fruita Schoolhouse. Seeing what classrooms were like back then was fascinating—so different from today's schools. It's interesting to explore these parks, learn about the history, and reflect on how much life has changed over time.

Next, I hiked the Hickman Bridge Trail, a moderate hike leading to a natural rock bridge. The trail is named after Joseph S. Hickman, a local schoolteacher and legislator who played a key role in advocating for the establishment of Capitol Reef National Park. The views along the trail were incredible, with sweeping red rock landscapes all around. The bridge itself was impressive, showcasing the park's geological wonders and the legacy of those who fought to protect these lands. It was nice to see my mom down by the Fremont River waiting for me. We cooled off by splashing our hands in the river.