Although we're located between Bryce Canyon and
Zion National Parks, we decided to start our Utah adventures by exploring Red
Canyon. It’s part of Dixie National
Forest and is 10 miles from our campground.
What a way to kick off! We hiked
on Pink Ledges, Hoodoo, Birdseye and Photo Trails. They’re about 3 miles round-trip through sagebrush,
juniper and pinyon trees.
We are now based between Bryce and Zion National Parks.Our campground is nestled in Paunsagunt
Plateau and Sevier River runs through it.We would’ve wanted to stay by the water but full hookups aren’t
available in the area.Nevertheless, the
whole pack’s content with the idyllic setting.Brontë can fetch ball in the meadow and can get all muddied in the river
retrieving long tree branches she thinks she can bring into the house (ha!).
We’ve been exposed to various weather conditions – cold
nights and early mornings, snow, hail, thunderstorms, strong winds and harsh Southern Utah
sun.But we LOVE it here!We’re definitely coming back.
We wanted to explore the Rim Trail some more so we took the
shuttle bus from our campground and then got off at Hermits Rest Route
Transfer.From there, we walked 3 miles
until Mohave Point and then took the shuttle to go home.Again, the magnificent vistas didn’t disappoint.
Meanwhile, here are the Grand Canyon critters I was able to photograph.
After doing the Bright Angel Trail in the morning, we
visited the Desert View Watchtower in the afternoon as we wanted to take
advantage of the glorious weather. It’s
located 25 miles east of Grand Canyon Village.
On our second day at GCNP, adventures beckoned. We were going to (partially) hike down the mule trail that goes to the bottom of the canyon. (May the force be with us!) We took the shuttle bus from our campground
and got off at Hermits Rest Route Transfer where the Bright Angel Trailhead is
located. We couldn’t take Brontë with us
because she’s not allowed below the rim and on shuttle buses.
As expected, going down was easy peasy.Along the way, we met a few people equipped
with their bulky backpacks and walking sticks who stayed overnight at the
bottom of the canyon.We spoke with them
about their experiences and although the hike up was daunting, I felt their sense
of fulfillment.The green-eyed monster stalked
me and then an idea started percolating.I asked Pete, “What if we came back to Grand Canyon next year and went
down the canyon to celebrate your 65th birthday?” We’d need to be
physically fit.We’d need to buy proper
hiking gear. We were excited about the
prospect.
We reached the 1½-Mile Resthouse in an hour.We feasted on our fruits and trail mix and
relaxed for 10 minutes.Then, we ascended.“Forget about the trek,” I told Pete. Let’s just do the mule ride down the canyon.