We set up camp tucked in the rocks trying to protect ourselves from the storm that was coming. Listening to the rapids was very relaxing. It had been a long time since I had camped next to a river and had forgotten how loud rivers can roar. We found the seclusion peaceful and were glad we had taken a more strenuous wildlife trail. It is a great mental escape compared to the day to day work life in the city.
Monday, April 7, 2008
SANDY RIVERBANK
VIEW FROM THE BOTTOM
Boucher Creek
THE LAST BIG DESCENT
When we got down this far, to Boucher's Campground a real sense of accomplishment came over us as we looked back at what we had just hiked down. If you look between the two ridges on the right and left, in the picture, you are able to see the rim of the canyon. This gives you a little bit of a perspective of how deep this ginormous canyon is. We could hear water trickling. We had made it to Boucher's Creek.
Where's the trail?
This is a rocky descent where we had to make our way down another 1,000 ft. in a short time span. FEEL THE BURN. This was about 2/3rds of the way into our long downward hike. When we looked back up the trail we would try to comprehend how tough the climb back out would be. A few times there was some worry, but we came prepared for the battle.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
CLOSER TO THE COLORADO RIVER
NICE VIEW FROM THE TRAIL
Joe Noble
TRAIL JUNCTION
A couple of miles into the hike Hermits trail had a junction with Dripping Springs and the Boucher trails. We walked for quite a few miles around the edges of the canyon ridges. The trails were pretty well defined towards the top and less and less defined, the farther we hiked into the Grand Canyon.
THE FIRST BIG DROP
Hermit's Rest Trailhead
We got our 50 lb. packs together and jumped on a shuttle bus. The buses drive you along the rim to different overlooks and trailheads. Most of the people we came across were very friendly and were asking lots of questions about what we were doing. One lady asked us if we were crazy after we told her our planned route was over 10 miles and 4,000 ft. elevation drop. We were looking fo a good challenge and we had our minds set on camping next to the river.
THE FIRST NIGHT.......BBRBRBBRRRRR
This is what our campground looked like in Mather Campground. The second week in March I didn't expect snow, but we were at about 6,700 ft.
In the morning we paid too much for an almost warm breakfast. The gift and supply shop is very convenient for last minute items such as a camp pillow and some strap-on cleats for our boots. Our trail was a little icy and muddy, but a little weather always makes a trip more memorable.
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