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May 2004


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Day 9: Friday, May 21 2004
Garnet Canyon and Elves Chasm
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On the river

As usual I slept very well but not for long enough, and found it hard to get up at the conch call. We packed up carefully to avoid getting any red ants as hitchhikers, and had eggs benedict for breakfast. Robert and I rode with Kristin. We stopped to scout Waltenburg rapid, and afterwards I tried standing in the back of the boat since Jason said sometimes that was really fun (in the back you feel more of the up-and-down motion from the waves - in the front you partially smash through them). Jason was right, it was fun and it was much more dry (good because of the trouble I was having with my skin getting irritated). After Waltenburg, we had a quick ride down to Garnet Canyon although the wind was blowing very strongly upstream.

Starting the hike to Garnet Canyon

After a steep start to the hike, there was a little initial confusion as to where to pick up the trail, but it was soon sorted out and we traversed around to hike up Garnet, eventually reaching a pool with a pour-off above it. Robert decided the wall above the back end of the pool looked climbable, so he went up it and then several of us followed (after Pat said it was okay to keep going). The canyon above the pour-off was really neat, but the day was quite warm and there was little shade, so we didn't hike too much further. The hike back to the boats was hot, but once back to the beach we had lunch (taco salad and cookies/wafers).

View on the trail

Me at the pour-off

Robert climbs the pour-off


From there it was a short float downriver to Elves Chasm although again the guides had to work hard against the wind. Elves Chasm was another place that I had heard a lot about and was really looking forward to seeing! Robert and I got a bit of a late start on the hike since as we were getting off the boat, Robert cut his finger and so we had to get that bandaged up. By the time we reached the first waterfall and pool, people were already jumping from a ledge down into the pool. I swum across and joined them (Robert had to stay behind due to his cut finger - it's not good to swim in the side streams with an open wound!). Climbing up to the ledge was actually really neat - there's a little cave at the back of the pool that you climb out in, then do a quick scramble up a grotto to reach the ledge that opens out over the pool. There are lots of ferns and green mossy vegetation and dripping water seeping down. The actual jump was really fun! I did it twice and had a blast. After the first time, people tried to jump in unusual positions, which made us all laugh. Pat demonstrated his climbing skills by climbing up to the ledge on the outside of the rock instead of going through the grotto, and we all clapped.

Craig watches as Geoff jumps

Hilary and Cindy climb up behind the waterfall

Hilary prepares to jump


I try a split jump

Pat climbs up the hard way


One of the falls in upper Elves Chasm

After everyone had had a couple chances at jumping, Pat called us together and said that he would lead people up above to the higher waterfalls, but you had to be comfortable with exposed, unroped climbing. This scared everyone off except me, Robert, Jeanne, and Jason. Pat led us up along with Kelly and Paul, climbing up ledges until we reached a spot where it was safest to crawl under an overhang (although Jason of course skipped along the outside ledge with no trouble). Past there was some more climbing up blocky steps of stone and more ledges, but the climbing was not very hard (and Pat always showed us the easiest route). The pattern was to have a short climb followed by a level section with a pool and waterfall; there were about five of these "steps", all with really neat waterfalls. Each waterfall was different from the rest and all were very beautiful. The vegetation in the upper canyon was very lush and thick in places and it was just a really gorgeous spot. This was one of my favorite hikes on the trip! At last we reached the "Weeping Wall" - a sheer rock wall with water seeping from it and trickling over it, covered in mossy lichen. Pat said there was a way to backtrack and climb around and over to get to the upper canyon, but the talus was loose and it was dangerous and he thought it wasn't worth it.

Pool in upper Elves

Robert negotiates one of the little climbs

Another lovely grotto


Lush greenery in upper Elves

Kelly, Jeanne and I near the Weeping Wall

One of the pools


The weeping wall

Starting the hike back down

Downclimbing a steep section


Matt reads a book while he waits

At this point, I found that my compact flash card on my camera was full and the spare was back on the boat, much to my dismay (especially because I didn't take any pictures on the way up, at Pat's request, since he wanted to be sure we'd have plenty of time). Kelly was really nice and offered to let me use her digital camera, and said she'd burn copies of her pictures for me at the trip dinner. What a nice person! I borrowed the camera and took pictures on the way down, although I don't think any of them truly do justice to the beauty of the canyon. We were almost back down to the main pool when I noticed that the skin on the back of my calves felt as if it were burning. I checked and found that I suddenly had really bad chafing there - probably a result of the mineralized water in the pool, followed by scraping my legs over rocks during the climb. Whatever the reason, it really hurt!

More great views on the river

We went back to the boats and continued a little way further downstream, pulling into camp at a nice sandy beach in Stephen's Aisle. The camp was in the Tapeats sandstone, and had all sorts of wild and weirdly eroded rock formations on the ledges of the cliff behind the camp. As soon as we got unpacked, I put moisturizer on my legs and "super salve", hoping to reduce the pain of the chafing. I figured I'd have to keep my legs as dry as I could the next day to try and allow it to heal. Several other people on the trip had similar issues - we should have taken the guides seriously when they said we should "bathe in moisturizer" every night!

Robert and Jim played horseshoes until dinner was ready; dinner that evening was pork chops (with giant marinated portabello mushrooms for the non-pork-eaters), stuffing, applesauce, cucumber salad, and carrot cake for dessert. Robert let us try some of his portabello mushroom and we all agreed it was actually even tastier than the pork! (Good marinade!) It was another windy evening and it was a challenge to eat while keeping your eyes and food protected from the sand. We were entertained after dinner by watching the guides push the boats in a big clump in the water from one end of the beach to the other so that they wouldn't get beached in the night due to the tide from the dam going out.

Datura flower

There was a beautiful datura plant on the beach near our tent that opened its flowers at twilight - so pretty! Apparently there were lots of ringtails about as well (raccoon like animals that like scraps), since apparently during the night one accidentally ran into Craig and Sharon's tent (they leave their tent door open at night) and startled them quite a bit! Sharon said the ringtails were screeching at each other quite a bit as well but Robert and I just totally slept through all the noise.

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