racingfan7
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You have the choice of Las Vegas, Phoenix, or Fontana. Which track as a fan are you attending? Trying to decide which race and Fontana seems like the most intriguing.
You can get to the Canyon almost as easily from Vegas, and from Vegas it's also easy to get to Zion National Park (which I prefer).Phoenix followed by a trip to the Grand Canyon.
We had a great time in Vegas for four days, never partied, and gambled about $10. Hoover Dam and Valley of Fire state park are good for a day. There's a free chocolate factory tour with samples and a great cactus garden. Most of the hotels on the Strip have free shows that can be watched from the sidewalk - lava eruptions, pirate attacks, choreographed water fountains. Some hotels have rotating art or history exhibits. In the winter you can ski at Mt. Charleston. And boy, can you eat some great food for cheap in that town.Phoenix for the racing and would be headed to the Grand Canyon afterward with a stop in Sedona.
Las Vegas if you are into gambling and/or partying.
Phoenix for the racing and would be headed to the Grand Canyon afterward with a stop in Sedona.
Las Vegas if you are into
gambling and/or partying.
You can get to the Canyon almost as easily from Vegas, and from Vegas it's also easy to get to Zion National Park (which I prefer).
With that said, leaving out the non-racing attractions, I'd go to the Phoenix track.
And that's why Zion is better than the Canyon. At GC, you stand at the top and look down. If you want to hike it, the easy part (going downhill) comes first, and the hard part comes after you're tired.
I'm incredibly fond of southwestern Utah. Could you tell? We'd go there from Vegas in the summer, gaining 4000' of altitude and shedding about 25 degrees F. There's some great fishing up there. The background light is minimal, so you can see stars going out to forever.I have lost count as to how many times I have flown into McCarron, rented a car and gone into Cali, AZ and Utah as the flights are cheap and Vegas is a great jumping off point. While I love northern AZ I also enjoy the canyons in Utah as well as the change in geographical features. I also like to debate LDS adherents but that is a different story.
Don't get me wrong, I like the Big Ditch too. It's just not the first park I'd visit if I was coming out of Vegas. Zion, Bryce, the less frequently visited north rim of the Canyon, then back to Vegas and around to the popular south rim.I haven't been to Zion (or too many other National Parks for that matter) but nothing dropped my jaw more than seeing the Grand Canyon the first time. It forced me to rethink my whole worldview about man's significance on this planet and the magnificence of nature and time.
And that's why Zion is better than the Canyon. At GC, you stand at the top and look down. If you want to hike it, the easy part (going downhill) comes first, and the hard part comes after you're tired.
At Zion, you enter the park at the BOTTOM of the canyon. If you want to hike it you go uphill to start, so when you're tired it's mostly downhill.
In the warm months, it's cooler at the bottom of Zion than at the top of GC. Actually, it's cooler overall since Zion is at a higher elevation.
I'm incredibly fond of southwestern Utah. Could you tell? We'd go there from Vegas in the summer, gaining 4000' of altitude and shedding about 25 degrees F. There's some great fishing up there. The background light is minimal, so you can see stars going out to forever.
Why fly to debate the LDS guys? Mike and Ike are already obligated to come to your door.
What does this mean? It's a serious question. Well, sorta serious, LOL.... never partied...
We're don't go anywhere crowded up to the fire regulation maximum, with music louder than the plane we flew in on, where the apparent goal is getting drunk to the point of calling Ralph.What does this mean? It's a serious question. Well, sorta serious, LOL.
We don't go anywhere crowded up to the fire regulation maximum, with music louder than the plane we flew in on, where the apparent goal is getting drunk to the point of calling Ralph.
At least, those are the circumstances I usually hear describes as 'partying' in a tourist context. I open to other working definitions, but likely we didn't do anything covered by those either. That's us; two sticks who happened to land together in the same mud.