Clay Hills

Clay Hills was zoo-like, but maybe that's the price. Oh well. This takeout is actually in a beautiful area, but the aesthetic benefits tend to be lost under these circumstances.

It was almost worse. The shuttle company hadn't brought our vehicle from Mexican Hat! The paper had evidently been put in the wrong pile. One of their drivers was there for somebody else, had a cell phone, and placed a call to headquarters. A driver soon left there with our vehicle, so we didn't have to spend the night in this place and the day ended well.