Grand Canyon: Colorado River Back to the Rim
December 12th, 2020
After yesterday’s lunch by the water, we’ve resumed our hike along the bottom of the Grand Canyon. The Bright Angel Trail leads across the next bridge, back to the south shore of the Colorado River. Looking left, we see horses and riders moving slowly along a narrow lip of the canyon wall.
Sunlight hits Bright Angel Gorge as we cross the bridge and look west. Water flows under us, the only sound in this remote and vast space. The river, bridges and gentle trail bring some relief to the extreme landscape. What a crazy sensation to be at the bottom, enjoying views relatively few people will see in their lifetime.
The Bright Angel Trail turns south and leads away from the river. The sound of the flow is gone and our footsteps become the focus again. It’s 1:30 p.m. The afternoon heat intensifies and shade becomes a valuable tool for moving ahead, one spot to the next. The trail begins to climb higher through the canyon, transitioning to switchbacks. A look back gives a sense of accomplishment — another valuable tool for getting through the long day.
At 4:30 p.m. we reach the next “plateau” between two high walls of the canyon. In some places, lush trees and tall grasses line the trail, watered by seasonal rain and snowmelt that runs through this section of the climb.
On a side note, part of the challenge of doing this hike in a day is the ever-present awareness that you have limited time and daylight. On top of that, the terrain is unfamiliar and it’s hard to know where you are exactly (and what’s ahead) at any given point. But it was here (in the photo below) that I did realize just exactly where we were: on the trail I had stared at from the rim, the evening before (next photo).
See that dark green stretch in the middle? We’re just past that section of the trail. Putting two and two together is a startling discovery. We’re still a long way from the top, and looking ahead we can see nothing but a wall of stone.
What can you do… except put one foot in front of the other, reach inward and find gratitude for being here and being able, and keep climbing up in a race with the sun.
Tomorrow I’ll share the last photo I took on the hike before it got dark and I got serious, and I’ll also share the link to the large-format pictorial of the whole day from start to finish.
Woohoo! We’re almost to the rim!
Kelly
Post of the Day: Adding a bit of light to the darkness as we get through the pandemic together. This series features travel photos from my archives, shared with you while staying close to home.
Thanks for taking your readers into your adventure, even though you know the end, there is still the suspense of how it will turn out. This surrounding of hostile walls is a striking sight, it is difficult to put a scale on it, but the majesty that emanates from it can be perceived.
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The walls are so intimidating! Majesty is a good word — I’m happy that comes across. The walls make it feel like a maze, with many false summits and no view to the end. You just have to have faith that you’ll get to the top eventually.
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Incredible achievement, Kelly. My stomach clenches just thinking about that climb back up!
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Mine too! Still! The nerves I felt were real. But eventually you just set them aside and get going. Thanks Jo! 🙂
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Great perspective on the physical and mental challenges, especially at the end!
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Thank you, Lex! The uphill was something to contend with. J of course was dashing along, in perfect shape while I was mentally battling myself. Once the afternoon heat subsided I felt much better and picked up a little speed. And I wasn’t the last one out! Yay! 🙂
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You guys are legends! This is a huge accomplishment.
Alison
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Ah, the ultimate compliment! Thanks Alison! 🙂
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