Part THREE | VALLEY OF FIRE STATE PARK

The loose plan for this trip was to ride out of Sin City into the desert in a different direction each day and spend at least eight hours in the saddle searching for some great roads and things to see. For four nights we decided that we’d call home a large black pyramid directed next to the neon signs and bright lights of the aforementioned city’s famous strip.  Not exactly my cup of tea, but it wasn’t all that bad either.  As it turns out, Vegas is an internationally renowned major resort city known primarily for four things; gambling, shopping, fine dining, and night life, but during the morning of day two into our Ultimate Ride, as we rode east, out into the desert on highway 167, Norm and I discovered that Vegas should add something else to its bragging rights. It makes for a great motorcycle base camp during a cold Canadian winter.