13 September 2014

I Would Have Rather Been Scuba Diving!







Little Wild Horse 
We are in the magnificent, beautiful canyon lands of southern Utah again and loving it!  We first went to Green River, a small town on the river at I-70.  Found a nice place to park Tucson in the Green River State Park and then BJ and I started exploring.  

We decided to hike two nearby slot canyons near Goblins State Park.  These slot canyons were marked as easy, not needing any special skills to access them.  Little Wild Horse Canyon and Bell Canyon were each about 4 miles hikes - we planned on doing one of them, probably Little Wild Horse Canyon which was a little more effort then Bell Canyon. A quick look (first mistake) at the map and literature made it appear Little Wild Horse was a loop trail and Bell Canyon was a trail off that loop and back to the starting point also. Total combined length was allegedly 8 miles and BJ kept talking about lets do both! It was a bright sunny day with projected temps in hi 80's, maybe even low 90's!  But, oh so dry!!

So we drove the 50 miles over to the canyons and loaded up with water; my camel;back and several bottles of water in BJ's fanny pack and some snacks. Left lunch in the Jeep as we were getting an early start and would be back in time for lunch!

So we walk nearly a mile from the trail head to the beginning of the canyons.  At this entry point there is one wide entrance but a big permanent mud puddle about 30 feet long and 20 feet wide between two vertical rock walls.  To get around it you scrambled up a narrow trail on the left side.  Much of this short trail was no more then a foot path on stone slopes, very steep in some places, but short.  When you came off the this steep path which took you up about 75 feet over the puddle and well past it you were back down about your starting level and you could go right into Little Wild Horse Canon or slightly to the left into Bell Canyon.  We opted for Little Wild Horse with thought we might do Bell Canyon after lunch!  

We knew there was some impediments in the canyon but we felt we could surmount therm or turn around and come back!  So off we go!  There were 3 other cars in the parking lot so we expected to see a few people on the way.  We ran into some easy impediments that we managed to crawl over or around off drop off of safely.
The path over/around the mud puddle!

Entrance to  Little Wild Horse Canyon

Plants seemed to grow out to rock!

Sometimes the path was clear and easy!

Sometimes there was enough room!

Other times it was narrow

Really narrow!

Other times we had to climb up then crawl under!

Sights were always magnificent!

Sometimes it was a water hazard!
These canyons are part of the San Rafael Reef which is part of the San Rafael Swell in southeastern UT. As they explained to us several years ago at nearby Capital Reef National Park, the term reef comes from the days when the wagon trains were crossing the continent.  Many of those folks had seafaring backgrounds and in the sea when there is an impediment to your trip it is usually a reef so these massive uplifts that blocked there way were called reefs and many were named!  The swell refers to an uplift in the land caused by subterranean effects millions of years ago!

So this reef term has me thinking of scuba diving which I have missed except when we are in the Keys!  I am comparing these dry reefs with the wet ones I have dived off the SE coast of FL and the Keys!  

The family we met on the trail!

About two hours in we come across the first other folks we have seen. A young family from British Colombia including two kids maybe 1st and 3rd grade ages.  We stop and chat with them, the Mom shows me the map and where we are on it!  I also read the paragraph I had skimmed earlier!  It says Little Wild Horse is 4 miles long and to return along the path you took in - no loop!!!

So we were about half way through the canyon. BJ and I went on and shortly, less then 1/4 mile came to a dead-end - so we thought.  A puddle under a rock overhang!  Soon the family caught up with us and the Mom pulled out her map again and studied our surroundings and said "No it cannot be the end, we are here!"  The son went up close and sure enough there was a crack with daylight in the back of the overhang behind the puddle.  A bunch of limbs had been placed on one side to act as a bridge over the edge of the mud puddle!

We are following the family thru this widening crack behind the mud puddle under the overhang!


The family goes on, those little kids are like monkeys climbing up and over thinks like they were not there! BJ and I continue along at a slower pace.  I am thinking of that last sentence in the pamphlet the mom had "Return the way you came up Wild Horse Canyon"!  I am considered some of those last impediments especially the one shown below.  We had great difficulty getting up this vertical rock wall! We got up to the first ledge then stood on a wobbly pile of rocks to barely reach the second level and I had to pull my self up barely while BJ hung on.  Then I helped her up, but we both were exhausted by the effort! And, I was not sure going back down it was going to be safe. If the wobbly pile of rocks gave way as we came down we had about a 6 ft fall to hard rock on the bottom!  BJ is less certain now about doing both canyons and I am not inclined to go back over those last few impediments for safety reason!  So by default we keep moving forward hoping that were no more impediments like that last one!  Good news was there weren't!

Soon we are out of the slot portion of the canyon and in more open terrain with spectacular views around us! 

Resting after a difficult climb up the wall!

"Did I come up from down there?" she says!
A little more open space!














We continue on enjoying the magnifcant views.  However, now we were in the direct noon time sun with little shade.  But, the path was clear and even though there was a slight uphill grade it was not bad.  There were several info boards posted with maps marked "you are here" that made it clear we had no options but to continue on to Bell Canyon or turn around (not a feasible option for us we felt).

beautiful vistas for this part of the hike!
Entrance to Bell Canyon ahead!
It starts narrowing down!

Once we got into Bell Canyon and it started narrowing down we finished up our water supply (we had brought plenty for the original planned route of 4 miles). The GPS said at this point we had been 8 miles and the signs were clear the Bell Canyon was 4 miles long!  But, once in the canyon we did get shade so that made it a little cooler.

Shade helped!

We plugged along.  Fortunately, the impediments in Bell Canyon were not as tough as those in Little Wild Horse Canyon. Mainly climbing over boulders and/or squeezing around them.  No really steep drops and we were on a slighht but steady decline!   The miles on the GPS kept going up and with 12+ miles displayed the batteries died!  I estimated we had about 3/4 mile left in the Canyon plus about same distance from the exit to the parking lot!

Boulders were main impediment usually!
BJ was getting tired and lack of water was affecting her more then I so I decided I would push ahead as I could travel faster then her and get some water and bring it back to her!

One of the many signs of water!  
I foraged ahead and reached the Jeep in a little less then 45 minutes.  I had told BJ if she ran into an impediment that was too bad to just sit down and wait!  I was hoping she would do that, but not expecting it.  I quickly loaded some water in my backpack, changed the GPS batteries and headed back, As I reached the entrance and scaled the cliff path around the mud puddle I noted a couple coming out of the canyon,  I had noted there was only one other car in the parking lot and I assume it was theirs.  But, I did not tarry to talk with them. I moved as rapidly as I could up Bell Canyon looking for and expecting to see BJ!  By 40 minutes and a mile and half in I had not seen her and was worried!  Had she gotten delirious gone back out the canyon by mistake; had she taken cover behind one of the few collection of bushes and fallen asleep, was this the place I had left her?  Once I saw a particular landmark we had discussed I knew I was back where we had been.  While I could not figure out how we missed each other, I felt I needed to get back to the Jeep.  If she was not there I would call 911!  With the adrenalin pumping I made ti out in about 30 minutes.  As I approached the parking lot I could see not other cars or people in the lot and I was really getting upset.

However, once I got close enough I saw her sitting on the ground next to the Jeep.  I was never so glad to see anybody in my life.  What a relief.  Of course she did not have any keys to the Jeep so she was glad to see me to get some water!!  Best drink we have ever had together!

How did we miss each other? We finally figured it out. On the way back she missed the pointer to the cliff path over the mud puddle and she ended up at the mud puddle which was 4-5 feet down a rock face.  She was too exhausted to go back the 100+ yards so she slid down the rock facing and waded across the mud puddle. Meanwhile I was up on the path above the puddle and not in sight of it and thinking in my mind she was waiting for me up the canyon!

BTW- I am not telling where she found a small sip of water while waiting for me at the Jeep.  It is too disgusting!  You will have to ask her!
The infamous path I was on while she waded through the puddle going the opposite direction below!

 Well, all's well that ends well is what comes to mind.  We will study the maps more carefully before the next hike through some crazy UT above ground reefs!  And, I am even more anxious to get back the underwater canyons I love to dive in Florida!

It was sunset by the time we got back on the road to the RV - 50 miles away!










Always at home no matter where we are!

28 August 2014

The Fishing Bear

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Well, we have not forgotten the blog!  We had a beautiful trip back through Canada to the Lower 48 but we made it quicker than we did the trip up to AK!   At the end of this I will give you some stats on the AK trip if you are interested!
We left Anchorage and headed for Tok, the city you visit twice. Spent the night there and then headed for the stretch of road we were dreading the most – the 100 miles of the AK Highway in Canada right after you enter Canada from AK!  It was rough on the way in with lots of construction, same on the way out with noticeable advance in the construction efforts!  But we made it safely, if not slowly to Haines Junction and continued on to Whitehorse where we boondocked right outside of town for one night.  Did not even unhook Oliva, we are US bound!
 
The next day we hit the road early headed for the Cassier Highway south to the US!  The turnoff to that highway was right before we got to Watson Lake (remember the signpost forest) and we turned right, checking off another step toward the US! 

The Cassier Highway is 450 mile long and is the westernmost road access route to AK.  It is touted as the best way to AK if you are entering from central to western WA.  What a surprise for us.  The 225 mile northern half was not a pleasant ride.  It was rough, barely paved, shoulders steep to non-existent with the normal beautiful scenery.  Pretty close to mid-point it changed to normal 2-lane blacktop road, a considerable improvement.        

About 100 mile north of the end we came to the cutoff to Steward/Hyder which were two towns about 25 mi west of the highway on the coast.  
Glacier outside Steward

Another one as we drove to Steward




























Steward was a small town in Canada,  Hyder was an even smaller town in AK.  The only access to Hyder by land was thru Steward and Hyder was the go to place to see bears fishing in the creek.

Here comes the fisherman!

The fisherman surveying the creek!


He has his eye on one!














Enjoying the fruits of his labor!
We spent two nights in Meziadin Lake Provincial Park and day between in Hyder!   
An eagle watching the fun from nearby!!
The Provencial Park on the lake where we stayed was beautiful and we would have liked to stay longer, but we are getting anxious to see the Lower 48!


Always at home, no matter where we are!!

23 July 2014

A Memorable Day

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We have enjoyed and continue to enjoy this adventure, but that does not mean we have not had some downsides!  We did not expect really comfortable temperatures, e/g.  95 degrees or better but we did not expect our drinks to freeze if we left them outside overnight!  It is supposed to be Summer!

Well today Summer may have arrived at last!. It is the first day I have been able to wear shorts and short sleeve shirt relatively comfortable all day!  I tried it a week or so ago and could not be stay outside for more then 30 minutes so changed into my uniform de-jour for the last  2+ months, genes and sweat shirts.

Well anyway, we are in Anchorage for a few days then will start moving toward Tok and the exit route! We are actually ahead of schedule but we have not been focused on that.  We have done and seen what we wanted and plan on continuing to do so.

But, I will be gl;ad to be getting back to WARM WEATHER in Florida in October!!

 Always at home, no matter where we are!!

22 July 2014

Parting

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Well, my brother Gary and his wife, Floy, have left us and started back toward the lower 48! They well be visiting friends in CA and along the way back to Jacksonville FL.

We have really enjoyed travelling with them this Summer.  It has made a nice trip and great trip in many aspects.  We called him "The Finder" as he was very good at ferreting out places to stay and things to do that BJ and I may not have found!
Our first day after they joined us in Muncho Lake, BC in early June

This trip was his victory tour as he was reclassified this year from being a pancreatic cancer patient to being a pancreatic cancer survivor - it has been 5 years.  Along that line one of the highlights of the trip was meeting a couple he had met on-line on the Pancreatic Cancer Network (aka PanCan).  They had a family member with pancreatic cancer and we met them for dinner in Homer. They were real Alaskans, versus the Summer Alaskans like us! We enjoyed a great visit and dinner with them both!
Washing the rigs at Watson Lake

Warming up at last in Laird Hot Springs
Which way out of this maze, Bro??













Cruising the Kenai River 













My brother, the big fisherman!


It's Happy Hour!
















Our final evening together in AK!

While we are certainly going to continue the trip, it is not going to be the same.

Safe Travels. Bro!


Always at home, no matter where we are!!

21 July 2014

Homer Alaska

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Homer is at the end Kenai Peninsula and a major fishing port for both commercial and sport fishing! A unique characteristic of Homer is "The Spit".  This is a spit of land created several thousand years ago where the currents of  Kachemak Bay meet those of  Cooks Inlet.  It is about 4 miles long and a mix of tourist attractions and marine industry!  There are at least 3 RV parks on the spit, but we opted for one in town with full hook-ups.

The Spit into Kachemak Bay

The harbor on the Spit

A favorite tourist spot on the Spit

An interesting mod for an RV on the Spit!

One of the halibut caught that day!












BJ & Gary were anxious to go halibut fishing but the weather was a little iffy most of the time we were there so BJ made to with posing with a salmon instead.


Gary on the other hand took his chances and went out on one of the boats and came back with some good halibut we cooked and enjoyed!

BJ and I enjoyed a visit and hike to a nature center up behind and above Homer. It gave us some spectacular views.

The view across Kachemak Bay

The view across Cooks Inlet

One of the glaciers across Kachemak Bay

A cache house outside of Homer. Used to store food safely away from the bears!

We also took a day trip on the ferry to Seldovia across Kachemak Bay.   It has been there for longer then Homer and was a major port and seafood processing center for the area until March 1964. That was the day of the major earthquake in AK - the strongest one ever recorded in North America and the 2nd strongest one ever recorded at 9.2!  It devastated the processing plants and they were not rebuilt.  Also, in the 1950's a road was finally built from Anchorage to Homer so Homer was a more convenient location for commercial activities.  Seldovia like many other Alaskan cities, e.g. the capital Juneau, is only accessible by air or boat.  Of course if you have the skill and resources, not to mention the time, you can always take a dog sled in the Winter!

Legend has it that this was where this boat landed after the Good Friday earthquake in 1964!

I guess some Seldovia residents merit special road crossings!

The road to the airport crosses the slough!



A couple of eagles in Seldova 

A sea otter at play in the Seldovia harbor
 

























The old cannery row is now home to shops and homes!!

Another view of the new cannery row!
















































Always at home, no matter where we are!!