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Jan 29 2025
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45 male
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 Mesa, AZ
Black Chalcedony 3042 Crucifix Arches Loop, AZ 
Black Chalcedony 3042 Crucifix Arches Loop, AZ
 
Hiking avatar Jan 29 2025
mistabenTriplogs 9
Hiking7.98 Miles 2,477 AEG
Hiking7.98 Miles   7 Hrs   53 Mns   1.35 mph
2,477 ft AEG   1 Hour   58 Mns Break25 LBS Pack
 
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I had planned out a route with a core loop and 4 different spurs to bag:
  • the peak of Black Cross Butte
  • Chalcedony Cave
  • Peak 3042 3402
  • lower Crucifix Canyon
figuring that we could take or leave what we wished. I also had us going up the south side of the canyon to see the two big arches. The flexible plan worked out great but we did leave some unfinished business.

It had rained in the East Valley the night before. As we drove east on US-60 into Apache Junction we could see a little snow on the tops of the Superstitions and a lot of snow on Montana Mountain in the distance. FS 80 was in very good shape. Just after tcrowder, Phillip and I started out it began to drizzle.

It had stopped by the time we got to the first saddle. We left our packs there to summit Black Cross Butte and had great views all around, except that the entire Mazatzal range was above the cloud ceiling. We kept hoping for a view of Four Peaks covered in snow, but we never saw any of the Mazatzals. We never met anyone up there, but someone had left some distinctive gear next to the medicine wheel.

The geology started getting weirder as we approached Chalcedony Cave. Later, heading west around the peak containing the cave, we started seeing absurdly beautiful bits of chalcedony sticking out of rocks. A little further to the west they were everywhere loose on the ground. Bizarre and amazing.

I had prepared a rough route beforehand but it was imprecise enough where the trail was faint on satellite view that we wandered a little in a couple of places. I've left that in the route as an exercise for the reader.

On top of Peak 3402 we found a pile of rocks hiding a logbook inside. Nice work, @John10s! Ours was only the 3rd entry since your initial entry almost 2 years ago.

We were coming up against some time constraints so we did not see the lower part of Crucifix Canyon. Next time! The arches were fantastic. I had thought that from there we might loop behind the nearby spire and rejoin the canyon floor trail, but that was a long way down just to go back up to the car, so we opted to stay on that ridgeline as it curved back towards the FS-80.

We never met anyone but two or three times we saw a couple from a mile or more away. It was a great hike in a fantastic area.
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Jan 24 2025
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45 male
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 Mesa, AZ
Peak 3125 - GoldfieldsPhoenix, AZ
Phoenix, AZ
Hiking avatar Jan 24 2025
mistabenTriplogs 9
Hiking3.60 Miles 1,198 AEG
Hiking3.60 Miles   2 Hrs   29 Mns   1.67 mph
1,198 ft AEG      20 Mns Break5 LBS Pack
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tcrowder and I went back to the Goldfields for a short afternoon hike. My dog joined us this time.

The Meridian lot had 8-10 cars with some leaving as we arrived. The temperature was perfect as we started and we made good time to the saddle. We caught our breath for a few and then pushed to the peak. This stretch of trail obviously gets less use than below the saddle but even the dog had no trouble (okay, very little trouble) following it. Unobtrusive cairns marked a couple of turns as we ascended through a layer of tuff.

The views from this modest peak were a stunning surprise! The clear air and some western clouds during the last hour of daylight somehow made it easy to pick out just about anything we wanted. The San Tans looked only a stone's throw away. Four Peaks presided over the entire Mazatzal range to the north and northeast. Mound Mountain was away to the east. Weavers Needle and Picketpost bracketed the Superstitions front range in profile. The summit of Picacho Peak peeked over a shoulder of the Picacho Mountains (Newman Peak). Pass Mountain dominated our view to the west, but we could see bits of South Mountain, the Sierra Estrella, and the Maricopa Mountains beyond. The biggest surprise was Mount Lemmon. I thought that couldn't be it but there it was plain as day, 85 miles away. I later verified all of this using heywhatsthat.

We found our way back to the saddle as a chill set in and caught the sunset as we approached the trailhead.
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Nov 11 2022
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45 male
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 Mesa, AZ
Superstition RidgelinePhoenix, AZ
Phoenix, AZ
Backpack avatar Nov 11 2022
mistabenTriplogs 9
Backpack11.50 Miles 4,480 AEG
Backpack11.50 Miles1 Day   6 Hrs   40 Mns   
4,480 ft AEG40 LBS Pack
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Way back in March 1995 my brother and I went up Carney Springs with our scout troop. We all got up there and camped near peak 5057, but for good reasons we bailed down Hieroglyphic Canyon rather than continuing to Siphon Draw. I got a really nasty ankle sprain just above the pools, went blind from shock for a minute or two, and eventually we all got out of there.

I followed the same route a couple of years later with two other veterans of the first trip. That time there were no sprained ankles, but I did nearly fall off the east face of peak 5057. You'd think I would learn to stay out of the Superstitions, but they keep calling me back!

My brother proposed that we actually do the complete Superstition Ridgeline as we had intended so long ago. Our friend came along. All three of us were in the group that hiked Mt. Whitney last year. Despite growing up in the area and lots of experience hiking, including in the Superstitions, we were tested on this hike. I'm embarrassed to say that this log reads somewhat like a funny lesson of what not to do. Moral of the story: this is a serious hike, so be prepared.

Once again our plan was to camp right at peak 5057. We left from Carney Springs Trailhead in the early afternoon. We were cruising so much that we missed the right-hand turn toward Carney Springs and were halfway to the Wave Cave before we caught the mistake. We headed back down a ways and bushwhacked across to find the correct trail.

We had no more trouble until we crossed the last drainage before the trail goes steeply up toward the top of the main ridge. We completely missed the trail. The trees there are all burned up and dead, and the grasses looked generally swept downslope, and we got mixed up. We followed a false trail that headed downhill along the north bank of the drainage. That didn't seem right so after a bit we stopped and headed overland across the slope. We crossed over to the next drainage and continued before we finally got cell reception and checked some things. We learned that the trail some 200 yards up the very steep slope from our location. At that point there was nothing for it but to trek straight up hill.

By the time we got to the trail, the sun was setting and we were still at least an hour from the peak. The saddle where a trail branches over to Three Sisters offered some flat ground but a lot of wind. We continued to the next saddle where a lower branch of the trail meets the ridge and found the wind to be much calmer, and there we set up for the night.

We slept well and awoke to another beautiful clear day. After less than an hour of hiking (including our only bloody cactus encounter), we dropped our packs at the peak trail junction and bagged peak 5057. We got down to the Hieroglyphic Canyon saddle with little trouble, though we did rebuild several fallen cairns along the way. The big ascent from there to peak 4869 was very slow as my legs started to hit a wall.

The trail was very overgrown in spots, especially when skirting the NE face of the little peaks along the ridge. In other similar shaded spots the ground was moist even though it had not rained for several days. There was a little bit of water pooled here and there in some of the stream beds, but nothing running. We saw tons of hikers headed to the Wave Cave, a few between Carney Springs and West Boulder saddle, a handful between peak 5057 and Hieroglyphic Canyon, and then no one at all until the top of Siphon Draw, which was packed with hikers.

At some point before climbing onto the mass that contains peak 5024 and Flatiron, I found that my 2-liter water bladder was empty. I had brought 6 liters and it was gone. I hadn't even used 2 liters the first day of hiking, and I had used less than 2 liters at our campsite. So where had it gone? Well, as we started hiking the first day, the mouthpiece of my bladder was leaking a little, a drop at a time. On day 2 as we left I had packed my bag differently and apparently put pressure on the bladder. Combined with the leaky mouthpiece, it was dripping quite a bit onto my front. I didn't think too much about it but I probably lost a full liter that way. My partners generously shared with me but mild dehydration certainly contributed to what was to come and could have been disastrous.

Descending Siphon Draw I found that my exhausted quads were losing the last bit of strength and were sweating a ton with all the downward stepping, even while I was using trekking poles to descend. I had to rely on my upper body as much as possible. It got dark enough that I needed my headlamp just as I entered the slippery area above the half pipe. Lots of baby steps for me from then on. By the time we got near the huge boulders I was going around the railroad tie steps to take smaller steps. We made our slow way out and met our ride in the state park.

I have a lot of gratitude. I completed a difficult challenge. I walked out of the Superstitions on my own. My legs are still somewhat sore but fine. I'm hydrated. My partners and I had plenty of water, food, layers, and light between us. But it was a powerful reminder to me that I cannot skimp on preparation or gear checks when heading out into the wild.
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Jul 26 2022
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 Mesa, AZ
Horton Creek Trail #285Payson, AZ
Payson, AZ
Hiking avatar Jul 26 2022
mistabenTriplogs 9
Hiking7.10 Miles 1,222 AEG
Hiking7.10 Miles   5 Hrs      1.78 mph
1,222 ft AEG   1 Hour    Break5 LBS Pack
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We took some novice young hikers out on a gray Tuesday. It had been 25 years since my last time, so I was excited to see the area through the eyes of an adult. It was even better than I remembered.

The parking lot was almost empty. We met a couple coming out right at the trailhead, but besides them and some folks chilling on the opposite bank we saw no one else the entire time. Starting at about mile in we got a bunch of thunder and about 45 minutes of rain. Fortunately the group voted to keep going. I was at the tail end with the slowest hikers so it took a bit.

I really enjoyed watching the forest change from the basic ponderosa pines, piñons, and junipers. First we suddenly had a bunch of manzanita and then we started entering the spring-created microclimate with ferns and various trees that I haven't seen elsewhere in the state. I'm not an expert but some of those trees sure look like Douglas firs! Especially with the clouds and rain it was as if we hiked from AZ's rim country to the Pacific Northwest.

One young hiker had never done anything like this so he was slow, but he completed the hike up. Starting back he was flagging almost right away, but then I spotted something that changed his entire day. I thought it was a straight stick down off the trail but it was actually an abandoned trekking pole. Scratch that, it was a matched pair! The tips and half of one clamp handle were broken off but I was able to set it to the hiker's height and with those he made it all the way out...eventually!

All the way up I was looking or a spot along the trail where I had camped as a boy scout almost 30 years ago. It had a bit of meadow on one side and more on the other. I got to the spring without finding it and figured it had changed too much. But at one point coming back down I took a short break and happened to spot evidence of an older stretch of the trail to the west. I went over there and headed toward the TH and within moments found my old campsite meadow. I also found a nervous cow. I yelled a bit and she headed down over a lip into the creek bottom. Seconds later she was back at my level but a ways behind me. That was odd. What I discovered later is that at that exact moment, others in my group were down there on the current trail giving a bull a wide berth when that cow came over the lip, saw the people and the bull, and headed north to get away from all of us.

Overall we had a great time, some young folks discovered they can do hard things, and I won't wait 25 years to go back.
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Right at the spring: golden columbine and another yellow daisy-looking flower.
Along the trail at lower elevations: small plants with one flower each having 5 narrow lavender-colored petals.

dry Horton Creek Dry Dry
The lower mile or so of Horton Creek was bone dry. Above that it was flowing plentifully. Someone at the TH said that it is diverted to supply the Upper Tonto Campground, but I can't confirm that.

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Absolutely gushing. Tons of water.
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Feb 12 2022
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 Mesa, AZ
Sunset ArchPhoenix, AZ
Phoenix, AZ
Hiking avatar Feb 12 2022
mistabenTriplogs 9
Hiking1.00 Miles 420 AEG
Hiking1.00 Miles   3 Hrs      0.40 mph
420 ft AEG      30 Mns Break5 LBS Pack
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I made a goal to get my little twin boys hiking more often, and this was a great trail to start with. My wife and one daughter came along as well. It was a little more than the little guys were ready for, so we took our time. That mostly consisted of me either holding two toddlers' hands or holding one boy and the hand of the other. We all had a terrific time.

We found the trailhead shoulder parking area unoccupied and hit the trail. Temperatures remained in the 70s our entire time out.

The very brief climb on the old access road brought us to the old ridge road following the power lines. The first low cairn is about 75 feet to the right when you reach the ridge, but it had been disassembled, so we rebuilt it on our way out. We found 9mm brass on that ridge road and target and skeet shooting debris along the descent from there to the first stream bed.

From there, the hard of work of Yoder and his wife really starts to shine, with rocks outlining the trail and big, sturdy, beautiful cairns. The trail is very fresh through pristine desert. It provides several opportunities for hikers new to the Sonoran desert to practice giving a wide berth to barrel cactus, saguaros, cholla, and ocotillo. The soil is loose and my toddlers slipped about a hundred times each, After the relatively flat stretch among the saguaros, it was a quick descent to the second stream bed and then a bit of a climb. The steps notched into the slope were super helpful. My boys developed a basic sense of which rocks were secure in the trail and which would not support any weight.

We made it right up to the boulder near the arch and had a snack in the afternoon shade, enjoying the outstanding views. We could see the roof of our vehicle parked along the road half a mile away. After a peek around the back of the butte top to see Weaver's Needle and some extended negotiations over the size of souvenir rocks (pretty big for toddlers) and who would carry them (me), we started our painfully slow way down the trail. The trail is fine, but the toddlers were weary and nervous. :lol:

Among the saguaros on the way down, one of them said to me "I don't like hiking." "You didn't like this hike?" "I didn't." "You didn't. That's alright, there will other hikes you like better."

I expect that after a lot more use, the soil will be compacted more and firm footing will be much better for little ones. In the meantime, for any party with a taller minimum height than ours, this is an awesome trail that quickly gets you into and above the desert.

Amazing job on the trail, Yoder!
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Pale purple wildflowers on simple green stems with a few other grass-like leaves were growing right in the trail, mostly in the Saguaro stretch between stream beds. Most were under 7 inches tall, but some that grew off the trail were up to a foot with a deeper purple petal color.

Three or four Mexican Gold Poppies warmly greeted us as we climbed after crossing the 2nd stream bed.
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 Mesa, AZ
Mount Whitney 14,505Sierra Nevada, CA
Sierra Nevada, CA
Backpack avatar Aug 25 2021
mistabenTriplogs 9
Backpack21.40 Miles 6,700 AEG
Backpack21.40 Miles2 Days   3 Hrs   15 Mns   
6,700 ft AEG43 LBS Pack
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We did the three-day, two-night version and had an amazing time. Our group consisted of eleven men from the Phoenix area, and we saw smoky skies due to wildfires as early as Palm Springs. Tuesday we camped at Lone Pine Campground at the foot of the canyon, and there we first (and last!) smelled the smoke.

Wednesday morning we drove up to Whitney Portal and hit the trail at 8360'. We had access to water all day in the lakes and whenever we came near Lone Pine Creek, so everyone had filters, tablets, etc. We passed Lone Pine Lake, Bighorn Park and Outpost Camp, Mirror Lake, and by about 4 or 5 we were all at or near Trail Camp at about 11,900', and we camped there. There we were above the level of the smoke and haze. None of us slept much or very well that night, presumably due to altitude, but that was about the worst of the altitude's effects on our group.

Thursday we took day packs and all the water we could carry and hit the 99 switchbacks that go up a very steep slope to Trail Crest at 13,600'. At that point we crossed the ridgeline and entered Sequoia National Park. The Mt. Whitney Trail descends for half a mile to its terminus at the John Muir Trail. To the left the JMT drops down thousands of feet and goes eventually all the way to Yosemite. Continuing straight is also considered the John Muir Trail, which ends at the summit. After that bit the trail stays on the west side of the ridge all the way to the top, but it stays high enough to look eastward out many of the "windows" between the giant needles on the ridge. We made it to the summit and had surprisingly robust cell service, enough for video calls. The views were unreal, and still clear of haze in most directions at our height, but the valley floors to the east were mostly obscured. To the SW we could see the source of the haze wall to the south. As we descended to Trail Crest the view to the west became increasingly obscured by the haze. Some of our group got down earlier and had headed down to Outpost Camp at 10,400'. The rest of us got down to our campsite in time for dinner. Afterwards my brother and I decided to break camp and hike 3 miles or so down to Outpost Camp. We stuck with night vision as long as we possibly could, but the last half of that hike was in the dark with headlamps. Both of us slept much better in Outpost Camp.

In the morning we watched the very relaxed deer in our camp until the Trail Camp crew came down to join us. We checked out the stunning waterfall to the south and headed out.

The other hikers we encountered on Mt. Whitney have the best trail etiquette I've seen in a long time. We enjoyed hearing conditions reports from those coming down as we ascended, and we enjoyed giving our report to those coming up as we descended. For example, we heard a ton about really bad winds at Trail Camp the night before we got up there, then had a perfectly still night (though still didn't sleep). We met many people who were finishing 1-3 weeks along the John Muir Trail or High Sierra Trail. One woman was asked what she would drink first when she got out of the mountains. Her reply made us all laugh: "A milkshake!"

We used the bear canisters that we picked up at the Interagency Visitors Center, but never saw a single bear or marmot. We did see a pika, lots of birds, and at least half a dozen deer. The trees at Outpost Camp had a uniform maximum height limit, as if someone had mowed them. The trees gave out entirely at about 11,000', though we had flowering plants along the trail well above 14,000'.

After we got down the mountain back into Lone Pine, ate lunch, and returned our bear canisters, we drove into Death Valley, reaching Badwater, the lowest point in the US, 26 hours after being at the highest point in the contiguous US. It was a great trip!
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Some yellow dandelion-like flowers were blooming here and there on the highest plants we saw, above 14,000'.

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Feb 10 2017
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 Mesa, AZ
Hidden Valley via Mormon TrailPhoenix, AZ
Phoenix, AZ
Hiking avatar Feb 10 2017
mistabenTriplogs 9
Hiking3.85 Miles 971 AEG
Hiking3.85 Miles   3 Hrs      1.54 mph
971 ft AEG      30 Mns Break10 LBS Pack
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My wife, three young daughters, and brother came along. The initial ascent is indeed pretty steep, and we took several short breaks. Just before the Mormon Loop junction we started pushing along harder to get to see Fat Man's Pass as we had some time constraints. In the end we did the full loop through Hidden Valley and were so glad we did. All had fun playing on the rocks. The tunnel was especially impressive. We only saw about 25-30 other people the entire afternoon. The views of Phoenix coming back down were delightful.
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Lots of leaves and just a few flowers on the ocotillos in Hidden Valley.
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Dec 03 2016
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 Mesa, AZ
First Water TH to Peralta THPhoenix, AZ
Phoenix, AZ
Hiking avatar Dec 03 2016
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Hiking11.20 Miles 1,300 AEG
Hiking11.20 Miles   8 Hrs   40 Mns   1.82 mph
1,300 ft AEG   2 Hrs   30 Mns Break20 LBS Pack
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We did this from Peralta TH to First Water TH. Even leaving East Mesa around 7:30 am, it was around 9:00 by the time we hit the Peralta Trail after dropping off one van at First Water.

The seven of us started up Peralta Canyon, meeting quite a few folks coming back down. Once we went over Fremont Saddle, however, we saw only 3 more people the entire day. It was very quiet. In fact, despite reports of large numbers of coatimundi and bighorn sheep, we saw hardly any wildlife. I blame the size of our group!

The fantastic hoodoos on either side of Peralta Canyon give it an otherworldly vibe. At Fremont Saddle *BAM* Weaver's Needle suddenly came into view, and it would dominate the rest of the day. Descending into East Boulder Canyon we found occasional shade. Here the rectilinear cracks in the rock formations on both sides replaced the hoodoos for oddity-of-the-hour. We stopped occasionally, and every time we looked at it, the Needle presented a different face and character.

Above the junction with the Dutchman Trail, we were yelling and enjoying the echoes until a woman on horseback emerged from behind some rocks about half a mile away toward Upper Black Top Mesa Pass and asked if we were in trouble. When we responded in the negative, she asked us to cut it out. We made our way down, turned left, and rested for a bit.

As we continued down the canyon, it was interesting to note the black boulders and rocks from the top of the mesa that had fallen down. We enjoyed seeing the arch up on Palomino Mountain. The creek bed only had small, occasional pools of water. The riverbed in West Boulder Canyon was totally dry.

The slow climb to Parker Pass had our group spread out a bit as some slowed more than others. At the pass, we rested for a good while. The sun had gone behind the hills just west of us but the sky was still quite bright. One brother saw a tiny crescent moon, and then we found Venus nearby. As we watched, a high passing airliner passed directly between us and Venus. If we had been 15 feet east or west we would have missed the effect. In all of us it stirred a powerful feeling of synchronicity, like God winking at us.

Our last rest was at a wide, rocky spot on the trail almost halfway from Parker Pass to the junction with First Water trail. Here we found ourselves singing the version of In Dulci Jubilo that we take Christmas caroling. The desert didn't offer any applause, but quietly soaked it in.

It was full dark when we reached First Water TH. We drove back to Peralta TH to get the other van, then fairly emptied out the Jack in the Box in Gold Canyon. Even that night we started talking about coming back. The Superstitions had their claws in us once again!
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Dec 14 2013
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Flatiron Hike - SuperstitionsPhoenix, AZ
Phoenix, AZ
Hiking avatar Dec 14 2013
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Hiking5.85 Miles 2,900 AEG
Hiking5.85 Miles   10 Hrs   30 Mns   0.90 mph
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Three adult leaders and five Boy Scouts left the Mining Camp Restaurant parking lot at 8 am. The auxiliary trail from there to the trail coming from the state park was well-marked, and we had no trouble getting up into Siphon Draw. The red chuparosa flowers became fairly abundant, though we heard the hummingbirds they attracted more than we saw them. It was great to see the service rendered by JuanJaimeiii, Rick, mnlumberjack, Bradshaws, and the rest as we ascended.

This time of year there was no direct sunlight in the draw until about noon. It only reached the very top of the draw and it didn't last long. I only felt the tiniest breeze while in the draw. People coming down earlier had reported high winds on Flatiron, but by the time we got up there it was only a bit gusty.

Most of us were experienced hikers, but one boy had never done any serious hiking. As the trail steepened his fear mounted, his resolve crumbled, and he (and I) fell farther and farther behind the rest of our group. Three of the aims of Scouting are character development and mental and physical fitness. This boy needed to conquer this mountain for each of those reasons, so I never wavered in my coaxing and butt-kicking. It took a huge amount of both, but he made it up by about 1:30 (just a few minutes after others in our group made it back to the cars!).

Descending was difficult for one so inexperienced, but at least progress was fairly consistent, though still very slow. Every little slip or fall elicited disproportionate cries of pain, especially a fall that scraped and bruised his lower back. Everyone who passed us heard the tale of that fall, which grew in each retelling. ;) Coming down on the loose rock above the carved-out basin slowed him down the most, but the rapid approach of sunset helped me to urge him on. By the time we reached the trail where it exits that basin the sky was almost completely dark.

We hiked out of the draw in the last gasps of twilight as Venus shone brilliantly out of the southwestern sky and the city lights came on below us. It was very quiet and very lovely. The other adult leader with me and the inexperienced scout had told me he didn't have a flashlight, so I was surprised when I suddenly saw my shadow very crisply projected onto the trail in front of me. I turned around expecting to see him wearing a headlamp, but instead my breath caught as the full moon had just started rising over the top of Siphon Draw. Not once did we need a flashlight. :D We made it to our car at about 6:30.

This was my first time up to Flatiron. Otherwise I might not have brought this group of scouts, but as I saw my young hiking companion proudly telling his mom and anyone else who would listen all about his adventure, I knew every step had been worth it. Climbing a mountain changes you, and this soft boy came back from Flatiron mentally and physically tougher than I think he's ever been. The Superstitions have cast their spell once again.
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