This is
the part of the trip we had been dreading from the start. It was
the halfway point. At Phantom Ranch, some of the people
departed. Time constraints, money constraints. Whatever the
reason, it hurt all of us, friends in five days.
From
Phantom Ranch, it's a long hike out. It's over 3,500 vertical feet
and 12 miles. That's a long day. Here is Kary about 30
minutes into the hike. They had to carry out all their personal
gear. Angie hiked with David. They had become fast
friends. Angie is some kind of demon when it comes to climbing
hills. She probably made another 400 vertical feet above me before
she turned around.
We met some of the new people on their
way down. There were the brothers, who were really two brothers
and a cousin. They kept us laughing with their boyish pranks and
silliness that certainly became their 60+ years.
Don't think that it's just the climb out
that's brutal. The climb down into the canyon exacts a toll as
well. Angie and I found a client of another trip laying down on
the trail. We stopped and asked how he was. We stayed with
him for a while and told him it wasn't much further. A lot of
people might have resented an intrusion like that but he took it well
and thanked us for our concern. We met guides from his trip.
They were looking for him and an older client who had been having
trouble early in the hike down. I don't know whatever became of
him.
We
started back on the river. Getting acquainted. Missing those
who left and growing fond of those who had just arrived.
The river and the land kept working their
magic. This side canyon to the left is called Elves' Chasm.
You swim across the pool toward and under the waterfall. Back
there you can scramble to the point halfway up the waterfall and do your
best cannon ball. Sometimes, I think that the kid in us dies out
as we get older but judging by this group, I'd say that's not
right. It's in us all and just needs an excuse to get out.
We all want to be silly and funny and enjoy the thrill of throwing
ourselves off a rock into a deep, cool pool of water.
The
silliness didn't stop there. Now Greg is pretty tall, I'm guessing
about 6' 2", but here he looks freakishly tall. It's an
illusion. He's standing on a rock but it's a pretty convincing
fake isn't it!? We laughed anyway.