Busy August

Well my goodness, it has been an incredibly busy end of July and beginning of August. July 27-29 Warren and I went on a backpacking trip with his sister Laurel, his brother Stephen, and his cousin Kendall. That nearly killed us(it felt like that) but we made it through and were stronger in the end.

So here is our little group at the beginning, you notice we are all smiling(except for Stephen) but that mood would soon change.

We are outside of Kanab Ut at a slot canyon called Buckskin Gultch. The hike is about 13 miles to the safe camping spot, so we planned on doing that 13 miles in the first day, sleeping overnight and hiking out another 7 miles through Paria canyon to our vehicle.

Unfortunately there was a lot of water left over from the past rainstorms. The ranger thought there would only be a few pools to go through, sadly those few pools were quite alot of pools.

We tried walking through barefoot for the first ones, but once we realized they weren't going to end we put our shoes on. But then you have to walk in wet shoes that are full of sand, rocks, and various point objects. Needless to say, that wasn't fun.

Parts of the Canyon were a little tight. But really the entire canyon was gorgeous. I wish I could have taken photos of every step because the light, and the walls were just stunning.

I call this one God's thumbprint because it really looked like a huge thumbprint in the rock.

Again more water.

And more water..... Laurel found a rock that looked exactly like a brain, would have been fun to bring out but our packs were heavy enough as they were.

I like this photo on the lower left because if you look close on the bottom you can see Warren, so you can see the ratio of how HUGE the walls were.

So the first day we got started too late, we didn't get going until about noon, and then the hike was much more grueling than we thought it would be. There is only one spot in the canyon to get out and that is at the middle. Unfortunately we couldn't find the middle so we did the entire 13 miles the first day, we didn't stop until about 10:30 pm. I stopped taking photos that middle third of the trip because I was so tired.

We camped at the safe point. In the morning, Laurel checked out the Paria canyon and it was really wet, with lots of quicksand, and mut that sucks onto your legs. So we decided to go back and find the middle and climb out that way instead.

So the photo below is the 100 ft wall we had to climb to get out. We would haul our packs up, climb, haul em up again, climb, and so forth.

I think the look on Laurel's face really sums up how we were all feeling at that point.

Then we had to walk 2 miles on top of the canyon. This was a really hard trek because it was about 105 degrees on top and it was alot of uphill climbing. Every chande we got we would hide in the shade, and even Laurel, the tough one of the bunch said "I'm struggling."

So you know it is pretty nasty when Laurel says something like that.

So this photo is the view from on top. You can see our little group taking a break in the shade.

This photo to the right is when we reached the trailhead. The thunderclouds were rolling in and there was a big tree to rest under. Kendall was quite the trooper through the whole ordeal.

By the time we reached the top we only had a liter of water and 3 8 ounce water bottles left. Laurel and Warren volunteered to go for the truck. So they took the liter and headed off on what they thought would be a 6 mile walk.

Well it ended up being 10.5 miles.

So while Laurel and Warren were walking, Stephen, Kendall and I hung out at the trailhead. Once we saw the rain coming our way we set up the tent to keep our packs dry.

Laurel had brought a brand new tarp so when the rain started pouring, we pulled it out and collected the rain water.

We figured out to stick it under the tarp of the tent so we got double the amount of water. We collected a whole gallon of water! And boy did it taste good.

Well Warren and Laurel made it back after about 3 hours. We didn't get back to our house in Las Vegas until 2 am on monday morning.

It was an experience that we will never forget but probably not one we will want to repeat any time soon. We are just grateful we made it back alive.