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| no partners | | This is one evil nasty pumpkin of a mountain.......well, if you try what we did today.....oops, I'm sorry honey, and I promise next time to actually look at the downloaded route on my GPS.......nuff said.
I couldn't get my eyes off this mountain. It sits in like the middle of Sedona and looks intimidating. So I read hippiepunkpirate's description and downloaded the "official route" the night before Liz and I tried to go up it. On the way out Liz was trying to figure out where to park, lost the signal on her phone, and blurted out (she had forgotten a certain username) "I can't load the Butt Pirate's description!" No offense intended, seriously, but it made me laugh hysterically.
Anyway, heading up the mountain, I announced that I would not be referring to my GPS unless things became very dangerous.....I ate those words later.
It seemed straightforward for a while. We found a trail, which turned into a cairned route, which later turned into a decent game trail, which eventually turned into WTF have we gotten ourselves into?! We found ourselves on the side of an incredibly steep loose rock ravine, and our options turned into either free climb with no hope of going back down, or simply turn back and try this mountain on our next Sedona trip. Liz decided for us as she asked at one spot "What do you think?" and my response was "I can go up it but probably not back down." The equation became very simple for me as:
1. Liz is the center of my universe and not worth the risk.
2. Liz is a valuable doctor who will be making money out of the pumpkin a year from now. Simply not worth the risk.
The latter is less important, and we turned back even though we were well beyond the point where she had said "There's no way I'm going back down that stuff!" Honestly, with a different and more hardcore hiking partner, I probably would have just gone for it.
Needless to say, I was a perfect gentleman helping her back and using myself as a human stepladder (on the way up as well).
We did find ourselves on a very nice smooth ledge on the way down with a great view. From there I saw a couple in the distance on probably the official route, and I yelled "How does it look?" They yelled back that they were on a trail and invited us over, however Liz (along with our water supply) were pretty much done for the day. So we headed back down to the car, off to Hot-n-Spicy heaven, then home to greet our lonely and cranky kitties. We were both frustrated about being defeated this time, but we will be back.
I couldn't help but be impressed at how Liz maintained her composure during this failed hike. She never freaked at all despite going through the worst nightmare I've ever put her through; it was nothing short of Mother Lode quality.
Next time Capitol, you evil nasty pumpkin, next time! |
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