A Journey Back in Time

As I embarked on the White Pocket Tour, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over me. The open road has always been a place of solace and adventure for me, a retired teacher with a penchant for road trips. My husband and I have spent countless hours exploring the highways and byways of America in our trusty RV, and this trip to Southern Utah was no different. The promise of a Mars-like geological wonder nestled within the Vermilion Cliffs National Monument was too enticing to resist.

Our journey began in Kanab, Utah, where we met our guide, Sherwin, from Coral Cliffs. His warm smile and infectious enthusiasm set the tone for the day. As we set off on the two-hour drive, I was reminded of the road trips of my youth, where the journey was just as important as the destination. The first hour on the highway was a breeze, but the second hour off-road was a different story. The terrain was rugged and unforgiving, a stark reminder of the wild beauty of the American West.

The Mars-Like Landscape

Arriving at White Pocket felt like stepping onto another planet. The swirling patterns of light gray and white rock formations were unlike anything I had ever seen. It was as if nature had painted a masterpiece, and we were fortunate enough to witness it. Sherwin guided us through the area, sharing his extensive knowledge of the local geography and wildlife. His passion for the land was evident, and it was contagious.

The hike from the parking lot to White Pocket was a mere 15 minutes, and once there, it was an easy stroll around the formations. The landscape was otherworldly, and I found myself lost in its beauty. The modest vegetation provided a stark contrast to the unique erosive rock formations, creating a harmonious balance that was both calming and awe-inspiring.

As we explored, Sherwin pointed out a spot known as “The Wormhole,” a place where visitors often make wishes. I couldn’t resist the opportunity and made a wish of my own. To my delight, it came true just two days later when we won the geofencing lottery to hike The Wave. It was a magical moment in an already magical place.

Reflections on the Road

Reflecting on our adventure, I couldn’t help but think about the importance of preserving such natural wonders. White Pocket is a treasure, and I felt grateful to have experienced it before it becomes more regulated. The thought of needing a permit in the future seemed likely, given the increasing popularity of the area.

The drive back to Kanab was filled with stories of past road trips and dreams of future adventures. Sherwin’s tales of people getting stuck in the sand served as a reminder of the importance of hiring experts like Coral Cliffs. The road to White Pocket is treacherous, and I was thankful for the safety and comfort provided by our guide.

As we returned to our RV, I felt a renewed sense of wonder and appreciation for the open road. The White Pocket Tour was more than just a visit to a geological wonder; it was a journey back in time, a reminder of the beauty and adventure that awaits on America’s highways. I look forward to sharing more of these experiences with you, dear readers, as we continue to explore the hidden gems of this great country.