Tuesday, October 20, 2015

Finally! Rim to Rim

Finally! After almost 2 years of waiting and multiple attempts at obtaining a permit, we were able to cross off a lifelong bucket list item and backpack across the Grand Canyon rim to rim. In August 2013 my dad, a few friends, and I hiked down the South Kaibab Trail and spent the night at the bottom of the canyon in Bright Angel Campground. The next day we ascended via the Bright Angel Trail and along the way met many people who were making the trek all the way from the North Rim back up to the South Rim, a 23.5 mile hike with about a mile in elevation change. After 3 attempts at getting a permit, we were finally granted one for this October and could not have been more excited to get on the trail. We would be splitting the hike up into 3 days: a shuttle ride to the north rim and hike down the North Kaibab Trail to Cottonwood Campground on Saturday, a hike along the North Kaibab Trail from Cottonwood to Bright Angel Campground with a few short dayhikes on Sunday, and finally a climb out of the canyon via Bright Angel Trail on Monday.

Our team was set to include my dad, my sister, my friend Jeff from grad school, our friend Eric who joined us on our trip to Zion and Bryce Canyon last year, and our friend Abby who backpacked in Sequoia with us earlier this summer. Only 2 weeks before the trip a bad omen happened, Eric was involved in a bicycle accident that broke his collarbone (thankfully he is recovering!) and was unable to join us. In the days leading up to the hike, the forecast looked absolutely dismal. 90% chance of rain and thunderstorms on Saturday with 70% chance of rain and thunderstorms on Sunday and Monday. Everyone began to arrive in Arizona to start the hike and we headed up to the canyon on Friday night, but the forecast remained the same. Storms on Friday night resulted in us spending the night in Maswik Lodge, and as we finalized packing we began to debate our trip. Were we nuts to try to hike in this bad weather? what would we do if we were unable to go? was Eric's injury and the bad forecast an omen to stay out of the canyon? We decided that we would talk to the shuttle company and see if we could get a ride back from the North Rim if the weather looked dangerous.

Saturday morning came and forecast remained pretty bleak. We walked over to Bright Angel Lodge to catch the Trans Canyon Shuttle. There were many people there planning on heading out and when the shuttle driver told us we could easily get a ride back, we decided we had to go for it. The shuttle departed at 8 AM and took us up through Marble Canyon through some of Arizona's most beautiful landscapes. We shared our van with a group from Rancho Cucamonga, CA, 5 experienced backpackers who's company made the 4 and a half hour shuttle ride extremely enjoyable. We spent the time talking about all of the cool outdoors trips we had taken and listening to our driver tell stories about his experiences with the Grand Canyon. He had come to the area in 1974 as a student worker for the summer and fallen in love with the canyon, deciding to stay permanently.

Our packs waiting for the shuttle, we brought Eric along in spirit for our trek

The Trans Canyon Shuttle
Marble Canyon
As we entered the north rim of Grand Canyon National Park, we were so surprised by how different the landscape was from the south. We passed the remnants of the warm fire, a forest fire that burned over 50,000 acres in 2006. Along the roadway in we saw signs warning of bison crossing, and although we were unable to see any of them, a heard of these hybrid "beefalo" have been roaming the meadows along the north rim since the early 1900s as the result of an abandoned bison breeding experiment. We were dropped off at the trailhead of the North Kaibab Trail just after noon and wasted no time getting on the trail. The forecast called for a thunderstorm by 3 PM and we had a long way to go. Our plan for the day was to get down to our campsite at Cottonwood Campground, 6.8 miles and 4,161 feet below the trailhead.

The hike started with a 1.7 mile section from the trailhead (elevation 8,241) to Supai Tunnel. This stretch of trail was pretty steep, with 1,441 feet in elevation loss but was extremely beautiful as we hiked among the fall colors. The reds and yellows of changing leaves scattered among the evergreens made the trail even more colorful. We stopped for some photos at Coconino Overlook, which provided dramatic views of Roaring Springs Canyon that we would be descending on our way to Cottonwood. We reached Supai tunnel in just over an hour, watching clouds slowly drift up from the south rim.

North Kaibab Trail just below the trailhead

Quaking Aspens providing fall foliage
View from Coconino Overlook
North Kaibab Trail

Fall colors along North Kaibab Trail
Water and restrooms at Supai Tunnel

Supai Tunnel
As we passed through Supai Tunnel, the trail became much steeper. Several steep switchbacks crossed back and forth, dropping elevation very quickly. The trail also became very narrow, carved into the rock walls with steep dropoffs on the outside of the trail. The section of trail between Supai Tunnel and Roaring Springs was 3 miles with 1,580 feet of elevation change. Roaring Springs, the source of Grand Canyon National Park's water supply, provides the park with 500,000 gallons of water per day piped down through Bright Angel Canyon to Phantom Ranch and then across the Colorado River on the Silver Bridge where it is pumped up to the south rim.

North Kaibab Trail below Supai Tunnel

North Kaibab Trail below Supai Tunnel
The trail became much narrower below Supai Tunnel
Jeff remaining calm as the storm sets in

Footbridge below Supai Tunnel
Abby crossing the footbridge
We dubbed Laura "the blueberry" when she put on her poncho
Just over a half mile from Roaring Springs we heard the first cracks of thunder from the coming storm. The rain began to come down very heavily and there was quite a bit of lightning. If there's one thing I am terrified of when I'm outdoors it's lightning and for the duration of the storm I was not the most fun person to be around (I owe the people I was hiking with an apology, sorry guys). We had lightning strikes within 2 miles of our group (calculated by counting the number of seconds between lightning flash and thunder and dividing by 5), which is well within the striking distance of a lightning bolt so I was pretty terrified and tense. I felt pretty lucky to be hiking with Jeff, Abby, and Laura who were so much calmer in the storm and we pushed through safely.

Approaching Roaring Springs on the North Kaibab Trail
We wound up passing Roaring Springs to go an extra 0.7 miles to the Manzanita Rest Area (formerly the Pumphouse Ranger Station) adding another 620 feet of elevation loss along the way. We rested for 20 minutes or so allowing us to catch our breath as the storm died down. From Manzanita Rest Area to Cottonwood Campground it was only an additional 1.4 miles over a mild 520 foot elevation loss and we arrived at camp without any further issues from the weather. As we cooked dinner (Backpacker's Pantry cuban coconut beans and rice, which was awesome) we saw rim to rim to rim runners passing through camp for their final ascent up to the north rim. These people had started early in the morning and run 23.5 miles across the canyon, turned around and were headed right back. It was pretty humbling to see people achieving something so incredible. We headed to bed early, but not before the clouds parted to show us the milky way floating overhead.

Resting at Manzanita Rest Area

Bright Angel Creek near Manzanita Rest Area

Approaching Cottonwood Campground on the North Kaibab Trail
We woke up early on Sunday morning to clear skies and perfect temperatures. While Cottonwood Campground was a beautiful place to spend the night, the bathroom situation was not so great, and we suffered through visits to one of the worst smelling (the ammonia actually made my eyes burn) outhouses I've ever experienced before heading out on the trail for our second day of hiking.

Our campsite at Cottonwood Campground

Heading South from Cottonwood Campground
Our plan for the day was to hike 7.2 miles from Cottonwood Campground to Bright Angel Campground, losing an additional 1,600 feet of elevation along the way. We would be taking a break 1.6 miles below Cottonwood to do a side hike out to Ribbon Falls. The trail between Cottonwood and Ribbon Falls was beautiful as we moved along the riparian areas of Bright Angel Creek under blue skies. The side trail to Ribbon falls only took about 20 minutes but it was one of the most beautiful places along the trail. The area was dense with vegetation and we felt as if we were hiking through a jungle.

Small waterfall alongside Ribbon Falls

Ribbon Falls

Ribbon Falls
Inside the cave at Ribbon Falls
Mint growing among the vegetation at Ribbon Falls
As we arrived back at the trail, we bumped into our friends from California and began to head towards Bright Angel Campground, 5.6 miles ahead. The stretch from Ribbon Falls to Bright Angel Campground was my absolute favorite part of the whole hike. As we followed Bright Angel Creek we were surrounded by the canyon's wide towering walls. The contrast of the riparian habitat right among the cactus and shrubs of the desert showed just how varied the Grand Canyon's ecosystems can be, even right within your own line of sight.

North Kaibab Trail at junction with Ribbon Falls

North Kaibab Trail below Ribbon Falls

Headed south along North Kaibab Trail

Headed south along North Kaibab Trail

A view of the canyon walls along North Kaibab Trail

Headed south along North Kaibab Trail

Looking north at the wide section of canyon before entering the box
We crossed a series of footbridges and entered a section of the trail known as "the box", an area where the canyon becomes much narrower and the trail hugs Bright Angel Creek much tighter. As we moved through the box we began to get passed by rim to rim to rim runners who had already descended from the south rim nearly 13 miles away. We wound through the narrow walls of the box passing the junction of Bright Angel Creek with Phantom Creek, both of which were a shade of orange-red, stained from the heavy sediment load washed into them by the previous day's storm. After 2 more footbridges, we exited the box and made our way into Phantom Ranch.

North Kaibab Trail hugging the canyon walls

Entering "the box"

Bright Angel Creek and North Kaibab Trail between the narrow canyon walls

Caterpillar chowing down on some Sacred Datura

The box

Phantom Creek flowing into Bright Angel Creek

Crossing one of the footbridges in the box
We arrived at Phantom Ranch at noon, some 5 hours after our hike began in the morning. Phantom Ranch is known for its lodge, dining hall, and ranger station, which allows tourists some backcountry luxuries including cold beer and lemonade, a steak dinner, flush toilets, and sleeping indoors in stone cabins. Many people who aren't able to or interested in hiking down choose to ride mules down to Phantom Ranch to stay the night below the rim. As we passed through Phantom Ranch on the way to the adjacent Bright Angel Campground, we stopped at Phantom Ranch Canteen for some cold lemonades and candy bars. After setting up camp, we cooled our feet off in Bright Angel Creek while we enjoyed our lunch.

Cottonwoods along Bright Angel Creek as the trail approaches Phantom Ranch

Monarch Butterfly

Phantom Ranch Canteen: cold beer here.

Bright Angel Creek flowing through Bright Angel Campground

Cooling our feet in Bright Angel Creek

Due to a waterline break, visitors had to fill buckets from these tanks and pour them into toilets to flush.
With our camp already set up for the night so early in the afternoon, Jeff and I decided to do a short 1.7 mile loop that uses the River Trail, silver bridge, and black bridge to see the Colorado River. We crossed the silver bridge, which carries the park's water supply via the trans canyon pipeline below. Completed in the 1960s, the silver bridge is usable by hikers only. Once we reached the south shore of the Colorado River we moved east along the River Trail towards the South Kaibab Trail. Along the way Jeff, a trained geologist, pointed out a variety of minerals and rock formations, explaining their formation and geologic significance. We reached the South Kaibab Trail and after passing through a rock tunnel, crossed the Colorado River on the Black Bridge. The bridge was built in 1928 and is used by hikers and mules to reach Bright Angel Campground and Phantom Ranch. We got back into camp in time to dodge an afternoon thunderstorm.

Silver Bridge

The Trans Canyon Pipeline below Silver Bridge

Zoroaster Temple towering above the Colorado River seen from the River Trail

Where Bright Angel Creek meets the Colorado River

Copper Ore resting in the walls of the canyon along the River Trail

Jeff along the River Trail

Black Bridge

Looking through the tunnel at Black Bridge

The River Trail
After waiting out a brief afternoon thunderstorm we headed back into Phantom Ranch Canteen for a cold beer and a ranger-led talk that described the formation of the Grand Canyon and its history using an analogy of a calendar year. It was very interesting to learn that John Wesley Powell's first expedition into the Grand Canyon didn't even occur until 11:59 PM on December 31st in the analogy, making us realize the scale of time in the formation of the beautiful landscape we were hiking through. After another dinner of Backpacker's Pantry, this time curry and Jamaican jerk chicken, we went to bed under a canopy of stars.

Campsite at Bright Angel Campground

Dinner
Our final day of hiking was going to be our most difficult day as well. We would be ascending the canyon via the Bright Angel Trail, a climb of 4,380 feet over 9.5 miles. We woke up before sunrise and headed out on the trail around 6:30 AM just as the sun was poking over Zoroaster Temple. We crossed the Silver Bridge and hiked along the Colorado River for 1.5 miles to the River Resthouse. As the trail wound along the river it moved up and down the cliffs, but frustratingly resulted in 0 net elevation gain. We stopped at River Resthouse for 15 minutes to wait for Jeff, Laura, and Abby to catch up to us and enjoyed the scenery at Pipe Creek Beach in the meantime.

Crossing the Silver Bridge

Catching Sunrise from the south side of the Colorado River

Following The River Trail towards Bright Angel Trail along the Colorado River

The first rays of sunlight hitting the inner canyon

The Colorado River seen from Bright Angel Trail

Approaching River Resthouse

Pipe Creek Beach
After our short stop at River Resthouse we began an intense climb to Indian Garden Campground, a 3.2 mile hike up numerous switchbacks that resulted in a 1,320 foot elevation gain. Along the way we followed Pipe Creek and as we hit the switchbacks Laura, Abby, and Jeff set out ahead of my dad and me. It took us a few hours to move up the switchbacks and as we began to enter Indian Garden I could see that my dad was struggling pretty hard. During our trip to Zion last fall he climbed Angel's Landing with a torn meniscus and despite having surgery to fix his knee, 2 days and 19 miles of hiking were finally taking their toll on his knees.

Laura hiking up Bright Angel Trail

Rock Squirrel

Bright Angel Trail

Moving up the switchbacks towards Indian Garden

Approaching Indian Garden

Approaching Indian Garden

Approaching Indian Garden

Looking back at Zoroaster Temple
As we got into Indian Garden, it was clear that my dad was not going to make it any further on his knee in the condition it was in. I set him aside at some picnic tables in the shade of the many cottonwood trees and headed to the ranger station to weigh our options. The ranger was incredibly helpful, giving us icepacks for his knee and some electrolyte supplement for his water to give him a boost of energy. We spent 2 hours at Indian Garden resting and rehydrating. While she offered us the option to stay the night to rest dad's knee, we (stubborn Polaks) decided to push on out of the canyon as far as we could make it. We still had 4.9 miles and 3,060 feet to go but were determined to finish what we started.

Entering Indian Garden

Indian Garden

The trail was relatively flat before hitting the switchbacks as we left Indian Garden
The climb to 3 Mile Resthouse was 1.7 miles with a brutal 948 foot climb. Known as Jacob's Ladder, the section of trail took us just over 2 hours, which was pretty impressive given the fact that my dad was doing it on a wounded knee and I was giving him some help with his pack. At the resthouse we met some wonderful people who were very encouraging and looking down at Indian Garden below we got a second wind and began our climb towards Mile and a Half Resthouse. As we left 3 Mile Resthouse, dark clouds began to blow in and soon we found ourselves underneath booming thunder and flashes of lightning. We dropped our packs and crouched along the trail, nervously watching lightning hit some of the cliffs out in the canyon. The storm only lasted a few minutes and as the clouds moved away a beautiful rainbow appeared.

3 Mile Resthouse

The storm after it had passed over us

A rainbow appeared after the storm
We finished our climb up to Mile and a Half Resthouse under clear skies. We had climbed another 981 feet from 3 Mile Resthouse and knocked off another 1.5 miles. As we sat in the final resthouse and refilled our water, we were only 1.6 miles and 1,131 feet from reaching our goal.

Approaching Mile and a Half Resthouse

Mile and a Half Resthouse

Mule Deer along the trail
We continued our hike from Mile and a Half Resthouse as the sun began to set. My dad's knee was holding up and we began to plan dinner at the restaurant in Bright Angel Lodge while we hiked. I couldn't wait for the burger waiting for me at the top. As we got within a mile of the trailhead another storm blew in but it was very clear to us that this would not be one to end quickly. As thunder roared overhead and flashes of lightning illuminated the sky we passed through the two rock tunnels along the trail, finally reaching the trailhead and successfully completing our rim to rim hike.
Sunset from the Bright Angel Trail right before the final storm blew in

The doors to Bright Angel Lodge, 3 days later
We met Laura and Abby at the top and enjoyed a fantastic meal at Bright Angel Lodge while making our "we're alive!" phone calls to friends and family. I couldn't be prouder of my dad, my sister, Abby, and Jeff for completing the rim to rim hike and I can't wait for the next opportunity to do it again. My dad set out to do this hike years ago and finished strongly despite his knee injury. It was such an inspiring trip and I feel so lucky to have gotten the opportunity to do it with the awesome group of people that we had. The Grand Canyon is such an amazing place and the memories we made on this hike will last a lifetime.

The hike: Rim to Rim via the North Kaibab Trail and Bright Angel Trail, 23.5 miles, 5,761 foot elevation loss + 4,380 foot elevation gain.

For more info on backpacking the Grand Canyon visit the website here:
http://www.nps.gov/grca/planyourvisit/backcountry.htm


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Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Tom's Thumb

Hiked Tom's Thumb this morning, one of my favorite trails in the McDowell Mountains. Located northeast of Phoenix, the McDowell Sonoran Preserve is a 30,000 acre park focusing on conservation of desert plants and wildlife. There are several trailheads throughout the McDowells, with access from Scottsdale to the west and south and Fountain Hills to the east. The Tom's Thumb trailhead sits on the east side of the range. Tom's Thumb, a large granite boulder resting at the top of the ridge, is the end point of the hike, a 4.2 mile round trip trek with 1,000 ft. elevation gain. Although the trail can get very crowded on weekends, early morning hikes on week days have much more solitude and provide great opportunities to see desert wildlife, including desert tortoise, coyotes, gambel's quail, and tarantulas like the one we saw this morning. The trail is also marked with signage that points out a variety of desert plants and some interesting facts about them. During the spring wildflowers can be seen here as well. The views are spectacular along the trail. Watching the sunrise over four peaks to the east and looking out at the valley to the southwest was a great way to start the day.















The Hike: Tom's Thumb Trail to Tom's Thumb, 4.2 miles round trip, 1000 ft. elevation gain

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Sunday, October 11, 2015

Fall is here! Aspen viewing in Flagstaff

Every fall, Arizonans head from the Phoenix area up to Flagstaff by the thousands to experience the changing of leaves. Like so many of my neighbors in the Phoenix area, I am a nostalgic midwesterner that misses the change of seasons. While people here in the valley can pretend that it's fall with their pumpkin spice everything, halloween decorations, and lazy Sundays spent watching football, it's still 90-ish degrees everyday until late October. Yesterday I made the drive up north with some friends to experience 2 of the things I miss most about midwestern autumn, cool air and beautiful changing leaves.

While a majority of the Coconino National Forest in Flagstaff is evergreen Ponderosa Pine, the area gets extremely beautiful every October due to the presence of Quaking Aspens, especially in the Inner Basin on the northeast side of Kachina Peaks. The aspen groves turn into almost surreal places during the fall with the white trunks and golden-orange leaves making a stark contrast with the evergreen pines and blue skies. Fall in Flagstaff is incredibly colorful and while the aspen population might not be as large as the ones in Colorado, hiking here is still an experience I am so grateful to have.
 

Due to the large numbers of leaf peepers making their way into the Inner Basin and the treacherous road on the way up, the US Forest Service was limiting access to the area to 50 vehicles at a time this weekend. To dodge some of the crowds, we made our way around towards the far north side of the Kachina Peaks Wilderness, to the Abineau-Bear Jaw trailhead. The trailhead sits in a large meadow north of the mountains, and is typically much less crowded than Humphreys Trail or the Inner Basin Trail due to the longer driving on some pretty rough dirt roads. I've hiked the Abineau-Bear Jaw Loop twice, a 7 mile loop with some beautiful scenery of the peaks and views out to the north of the rim of the Grand Canyon in the distance. However, this time we would only be using the Bear Jaw trail to access the Waterline Trail, which we would be following around the mountain to reach the aspen groves surrounding the inner basin.

We started our hike in the afternoon and after about a half mile of hiking reached a fork. Veering left, we followed the Bear Jaw Trail, and within a few minutes were gazing upwards and the beautiful golden leaves of aspens. Aspens are very interesting trees because their large groves are actually a single organism connected by the roots. Some biologists think that the largest living organism on the planet is actually a grove of aspens. While most of them turn a beautiful golden color during the fall, some contain hues of oranges and reds, making them some of the most beautiful fall trees in the west. We continued along the bear jaw, gaining nearly 2000 feet of elevation over 2.5 miles, until we reached the waterline trail.




The waterline trail is a wide dirt road used by the forest service to access an old waterline around the mountain. After the steep climb up the bear jaw trail, the flat, well maintained water line was very much appreciated. Trees growing on either side of the waterline made a tunnel lasting a mile or so.




As we approached the inner basin the trees began to part and beautiful views of Lockett Meadow below became visible. Looking out past the meadow we could see O'Leary Peak and Sunset Crater Volcano. We wound up hiking nearly 3 miles along the waterline trail, turning back just before reaching the junction with the Inner Basin Trail due to the setting sun. The waterline provided us with great views of the peaks and the aspens. We arrived back at the car just before darkness and made our way into Flagstaff for some Thai Food before driving back to the valley. It was only an afternoon among the changing leaves, but it finally felt like the season I love so much back home.











The Hike: Bear Jaw Trail to Waterline to Inner Basin, 10ish miles round trip, 2,000 ft. elevation gain

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Monday, October 5, 2015

Moving my roots


When I was in 3rd grade the company that my dad works for offered him a big promotion and a lot of opportunity if he was willing to relocate to Las Vegas. When I first found out I was devastated at the prospect of leaving our friends and family in Illinois. My grandma still laughs to this day because when I first talked to her after finding out we might have to move my biggest concern was a little rose of sharon tree that she gave me when I was 4 years old. I asked her if we could dig it up and put it back in her yard so that she could look after it when we moved.

My dad made a big sacrifice for his family and ultimately didn't take the promotion because he was putting his family ahead of his career ambition, something I look up to him for so much especially since starting my own career. Things have worked out even better for him by staying in the office in Illinois so it wound up paying off in the long run. My tree has remained in my parents back yard since then and has grown up along with me (although it's a few feet taller than me now).

3 weeks ago my parents excitedly told me that they finally bought their dream house. After 22 years in the house that I grew up in, my parents are going to be moving out and living somewhere new. While it tugs at some nostalgia a bit, I couldn't be more excited for them and for what the future holds for our family. We have had an awesome time in the house I grew up in but with my sister and I grown up and on our way towards having our own careers and houses, my parents needed a change. The new house is beautiful and situated on an acre and a half of land. There are beautiful big maple trees (that I can't wait to tap for syrup this winter), friendly neighbors, and a huge lawn for the dogs to run around on.

While it might be the most ridiculous thing in the world to some people, the prospect of leaving my tree was right up there at the top of things I was most sad about in leaving our home. There's no way in hell I could leave it, so this weekend while I returned home to attend a wedding I put aside a few hours to transplant it. I spent Saturday morning digging the tree out of the ground and wrapping the root ball in burlap. I've never transplanted a tree by myself so I had to do a bit of research.



American Robin


When you transplant a tree you generally want to do it at a time that will be least stressful for the tree. It was a cool overcast October day so it was absolutely ideal. High temperatures and lots of sunshine can cause the tree to wilt as it is already stressed by having its roots moved. The root ball should be 10 inches to a foot in diameter for each inch of the thickness of the tree's trunk. Since my tree is only about 8 ft. tall with a 2-3 inch trunk I was able to dig it out within an hour no problem. I wrapped the tree up in burlap and watered it well before putting it back into the ground where it would stay overnight.






Project supervisor
On Sunday morning I went back to the house and with the help of my dad loaded it up and drove it to it's new home at my parent's new yard. My parents have been so busy with the new house and work but still found time to help me with something that they knew was important to me. I'm beyond lucky.  Arriving at my parent's new house to plant the tree was the first time I was able to see the house in person and I was so impressed with how beautiful it was. The previous owner had several birdfeeders up so there were lots of birds around and some of the leaves were starting to change for the fall. We got my tree into the ground pretty quickly and it will be in my mom's care until I get home but so far looks like it's handled the move pretty well. I'm really glad that I get to keep something so special to me!


5 years of digging experience


My tree in it's new home

House Finch
Black Capped Chickadee