Jordan, Garrett, and I packed up the truck last week to head down to Lake Powell for a few days with Jordans family. The adventure started to go "flat" when the truck (pulling the boat) had a blow out just outside of Beaver. Apparantly, the tires on my truck are made of gold and a replacement could not be found in all of southern Utah. After a few hours and the installation of a mismatched tire, we were on the road again, but it would be too late to launch the boat once we got to the lake. Not thinking it would be an issue, we decided to stay the night in beautiful Page, AZ. To our surprise, there were NO rooms available in the entire city, not even in the creepy motels. Lucky for us, we found a bed and breakfast which actually turned out to be a room in the basement of Verda Geigers split-entry house. The owner was very nice and even set up a pack n' play for Garrett. So, if you're ever looking for a place to stay in Page...
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