Pa’rus Trail is an easy 3.5 mile-hike (round trip)
from the Visitor’s Center to Canyon Junction that offers stunning vistas. It’s
the only trail in Zion National Park where dogs are allowed. Yay for the whole pack!
I’ve never seen anything quite like it in my travels here in
the US and abroad.The vast amphitheater
of weird-shaped rock pillars and geologic formations mesmerized the (fairly)
seasoned traveller in me.“Hoodoo do you love?” they asked in their
sweet, enchanting voices.“You, I love all of you,” I replied.
Pete and I hiked the 3-mile Queens Garden/Navajo Combination
Loop, heeding the Bryce Canyon National Park Hiking Guide’s recommendation of
clockwise direction.I’m not sure though
if it made any difference.Either way, I
would’ve have been out of breath climbing up.
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 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.
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.