The GPS on my phone had us go a different route to Moab than I had planned and it made me reconsider Cortez once again since we were going into Colorado. Then a tire blew out. The first thing out of Rick’s mouth was “I’m glad that’s out of the way.” We now know what it feels like, didn’t lose control of the vehicle and safely pulled over. We even knew the routine to call roadside assistance (their number is saved in my phone!)
We were told it would be 2 1/2hrs til the person would be there to change it. He called later and added an hour and a half. He didn’t arrive til after 10pm- 5 1/2hrs after the blow out. We used our time wisely though- I made reservations at a local campground, drove the van there to check it out so we’d know right where to go later (which was handy because it was 11:30 by the time we arrived!), picked up dinner and some movies and returned to Rick waiting in the rv. We ate, did the dishes, showered, watched a movie and waited.
Rick and I were shaken after our second “big” thing. We were thinking the tires could get us to Washington before replacing them, now we don’t know. And nothing is open since it’s Memorial weekend.
Earlier in the day I took a picture of a scripture that was written on paper in a bathroom stall to keep me focused on God. “And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to His purpose.” Romans 8:28
So we stayed in Cortez for the day and went to see the cliff dwellings at Mesa Verde National Park. It was incredible. Maybe even worth the blowout ; )