We popped into a gas station in Flagstaff, and a few minutes later we were off again.
During this section of the ride, the weather was nice, but we did have some strong winds in sections that blew the bikes all over the road- but everyone got through it without any problems. At one point we were parallel to a section of the Grand Canyon, cruising up a mountain grade- I spotted a porta-potty and thought we had been riding for over an hour and a half, so I decided to pull into the roadside area. There we were greeted with one of the most wonderful views of the entire trip.
High on this
mountain,
overlooking the desert of Arizona, and an area of the Grand Canyon we
all had
our mouths drop open with the views. Once again, there were Indian
ladies
selling more jewelry here, and few others bought some thing here as
well.
