Snoopydoc and I were enroute to Idaho after the Chicken Strip, Hawthorn, Soldier Meadows and Pelican Point, but the weather turned us south when we fueled up in Ontario. So we headed to Murphy Hot Springs...only missed the hot springs by eight years, as that's the last time it was open. Spent the night at the strip watching thunderstorms roll over and around us.
Got up at 0430 in the morning and boogied to Wells under a low layer of clouds and rain. Got fuel and went to Salt Lake, figuring we'd see a friend and spend the night indoors. A weather briefing indicated we wouldn't make it out of SLC till Friday if we stopped, so we untied and flew to Moab.
That's where we are now, looking out the pilot lounge windows at rain and gusts to 31mph. The Fly Utah book just teases us with an endless number of backcountry strips it's too windy to go to, least for me.
With no break in the wind till at least Friday, we're going to rent a car and go hiking in Arches. There's worse things to do I guess, but we were getting mighty used to camping out of the plane
