When Al and I awoke to a beautiful and calm morning, we were quick to agree on an early morning hike …. early meaning out the door around 8:00 a.m. The previous two days kept us indoors due to high gusting winds. Ah, those pesky winds.
But while a sculptor may use tools like a chisel or rasp, Mother Nature sculpts with wind, water and time. Without all the annoying sandblasting wind, I wouldn’t have all this perplexing scenery to go gaga over. So I endure the bad along with the good and plan our excursions around the weather.
An easy hike
With an eagerness to get out and explore, we hopped in the truck and traveled about twenty miles north of the Arizona – Utah border. This trailhead and hike will lead us toward what is known as the Toadstools.
This relatively easy and well-marked short trail starts out in a sandy wash.
Therefore, it’s probably not a good idea to hike this trail after a rainstorm. As it was, we encountered a few muddy patches and it hadn’t rained in days.
The trail is pretty nondescript until you crest a hill and are greeted with the first and most impressive toadstool.
These mushroom-like shaped rocks had Al and me tilting our heads in wonder. Bewildered, we were duly entertained and found ourselves drifting from one interesting rock formation to another.
By starting the day early, we literally had the place to ourselves ….. that is, for at least fifteen minutes ….. it was ours, and ours alone, and we loved every minute.
We found the land very strange and a bit surreal. We briefly felt like we were on some old movie set like Star Wars or Game of Thrones … perhaps, we even spotted ET!
Not having to share this landscape with other visitors allowed Al and me to have fun with the self-timer on the camera. Yeah, there were a few laughs and retakes as I didn’t always run and pose quick enough. It was me against the ten-second timer and many times the timer one 😆
If you find yourself visiting Page, Arizona, and looking for a fun way to spend an hour or two, consider visiting the Toadstools. It’s easy to get to. It’s an out-and-back hike and is less than 2 miles in total. But be sure to linger amongst the toadstools and stroll in all directions before returning to the trail. You never know what else you might see!
A slot canyon hike with an obstacle
The weather was dictating our schedule and as much as we didn’t want to embark on a well-known trail on a Saturday, we did exactly that (April 14, 2018). This time we were out the door by 7:30 a.m. (Arizona time). After all, we had about a one-hour drive in front of us to get to the Wire Pass trail located in southern Utah.
Upon arriving at the trailhead, we found plenty of room to park. After grabbing our packs and paying the $6 per person trail fee, we were eagerly on our way. Once again our hike started off in a sandy wash which continued for about the first mile.
Eventually, the landscape started to get interesting as the red rocks began to surround us. We entered a small short slot, of sorts, before the rock walls opened again. I felt the canyon was teasing me, and giving me a little taste of what was to come.
Not long afterward, the fun began.
Before deciding to hike Wire Pass Canyon, I had done a fair amount of research about the trail. Al and I do not consider ourselves avid hikers. As such, I wanted to make sure we didn’t get ourselves into a situation beyond our abilities.
I read somewhere that there is one major obstacle in the slot …. an eight-foot drop. Hmm, sliding down might be doable, but since this was an out-and-back hike, I had concerns about getting back up that 8-foot drop. Therefore, Al and I agreed ahead of time that we’d probably turn around at that point. (We later learned that there is indeed a go-around trail, but the best part of the slot canyon would be missed. More info about Wire Pass Canyon and the surrounding area is available at the visitor center in Kanab, Utah.)
Guess I was wrong!
Before I knew it, Al had negotiated the drop. Of course, I’m always lagging behind with my camera as I snap away. Turns out, someone had placed some rocks and an old tree trunk at the base of the drop to aid in the navigation.
Al was encouraging and quick to help me on my scramble down. I have to admit, I was really glad he was game and wanted to hike further. I felt this obstacle showed up rather quick in the slot canyon. Actually, way too soon in my opinion, and at that point, there was no way I wanted to turn around. I wanted, I needed to explore further!
Once over the drop, the canyon proceeded to get narrower and deeper. The lack of light made it difficult to photograph, but oh-so fun to hike. The slot canyon was long and deep and we were glad we didn’t need to pass any other hikers. Eventually, the canyon opened up and we were at the intersection where the Wire Pass trail meets the Buckskin Gulch trail.
Buckskin Gulch is considered the longest and deepest slot canyon in the U.S. Its towering walls make it difficult for the sun to reach the canyon floor and hikers can expect to encounter water and mud. We were here in mid-April and according to hikers exiting the slot, water was waist-high in one direction and knee-high in the other, and the water was very very cold.
My curiosity got the better of me and I had to peek around the corner, but I didn’t get very far before I felt my shoes sink into the mud. I walked Buckskin Gulch in both directions before that mud had me retracing my steps back to the Wire Pass trail. We weren’t prepared or equipped to hike in water nor did I have the inclination.
With Al antsy to keep moving, I quickly took some photographs of the Buckskin Gulch trail and then we started our return trek.
There was a time when I would prefer and seek out loop trails instead of out-and-back hikes, but I’ve discovered when hiking in the opposite direction, the scenery can look quite different on the exact same trail, and I found that to be very true on the Wire Pass Trail.
The scenery in the canyon was spectacular and it looked as though we were hiking a completely different trail on our return. Ah, but this was the same trail, and therefore, we would need to climb up that eight-foot drop. Would I have a problem, I wondered?
I decided to go first. I tried one foot there. Hmm, that didn’t work. How about this foot there? No, that wouldn’t work. At barely 5’5″ tall, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get a firm hold on anything that would allow me to get high enough so I could fling my body over that boulder.
“If I could just hoist myself higher, I’d be able to crawl over that boulder”. Nope! I couldn’t do it. The sandstone walls were slick and didn’t provide any leverage. I couldn’t get a firm grip on that boulder. I could feel a little panic build up inside me. I realized the only other way out of the canyon was hiking miles via the Buckskin Gulch trail that was filled with water 😥 (Remember, at that point, I didn’t know there was actually another way out.)
Hopefully, Al’s 6’3″ plus frame would be tall enough to get us out of here. Fingers crossed!
At that point, we both put on our gloves to help grip the boulder better (yep, we came somewhat prepared). After Al struggled a bit, I lent my hand as another foothold for him, and then up and over he went. Whew! Now that he was at the top, he helped pull me up and over.
This was the only area in the slot canyon where we ran into other hikers. They were coming down, and all appeared to be about half our age. Some navigated the drop like mountain goats, while others were more tentative like yours truly. Unfortunately, I didn’t get a chance to watch anyone else climb back up this obstacle.
With a new-found spring in our step and a few pats on the back later, Al and I took our time hiking the rest of the way back to the truck. I found the scenery even more amazing on our return trek and I wanted to savor it.
The Wire Pass Canyon Trail is a relatively easy hike with the exception of that one major obstacle. Al and I promised each other that we’d hike it again next time we’re in the area, but we’ll be sure to bring rope or some other aid in climbing back up that drop.
The Wire Pass Trail is about 3.4 miles round trip. All in all, the hike took us about 2 1/2 hours, but that included lots of stops for photos and lingering on the Buckskin Gulch trail. My Fitbit registered 4.3 miles.
This was a leisurely stroll for us through a fascinating canyon. It was a beautiful day and a fantastic hike that we’d repeat in a heartbeat. 😊
Additional tidbit – near the Wire Pass and Buckskin Gulch intersection is an interesting arched alcove with a hanging garden. Along a nearby wall are some petroglyphs…. signs of an ancient civilization. We also noticed water weeping down the walls in the narrowest part of the slot.
Finding the trailhead – From Page, Arizona, take US 89 into Utah for about 34 miles before turning left on House Rock Valley Road (near mile marker 25). The turnoff is in the middle a 50 mph right-angle curve making it a little precarious with impatient traffic. The trailhead is 8.5 miles down this gravel road. From Page to the trailhead, the drive took us close to an hour.
Come prepared for this remote hike and pay attention to the weather. Next time we’ll be sure to bring rope in addition to our gloves. Our clothing and hiking shoes were perfect, and of course, we brought plenty of water and snacks.
Happy trails,
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and new generator. Yep, he and Faye were ready for a little 
Back then I would use the television for background noise, and quite often, I would have the TV channel set to either MTV or VH1. I don’t think those channels even exist anymore.
Once we decided on a national park as the destination, we knew we wanted to tent camp. In my opinion, camping is a much more intimate experience with the environment than staying in a hotel. Camping puts us up close and personal with our surroundings and wildlife. Trust me, I’m not saying there isn’t a time and place for the comforts of a hotel room, I just feel closer to nature when I camp, especially in a national park, but I do like mixing it up depending on where my travels take me. Ah, this is why an RV is the best of both worlds 😎 I do love my RV!
We started a second list of equipment needed for cooking which included the Coleman Stove(s), cookware, plates, utensils, cleaning supplies, towels.
We made a meal plan (another list) and then divided up the grocery list and cooking preparation.
our cooler topped with a bag of ice. Which ever item thawed first, dictated the order in which we ate the meals.
You can’t possibly do too much research or have too much information. Always stay updated on weather and road conditions.
and water out. We used another bin for our dry foods but did keep that one in the car at all times.
contacts written on paper in case cell phones die or won’t work, pack last minute things.
disappear for five days leaving loved ones back home worried.
Before driving off, we took one more look around the campsite making sure we hadn’t left anything behind. We glanced over at the neighboring campsites…. no movement. Appears our camp comrades were still sound asleep. Fortunately, we had bid farewell to our neighbors the night before over a campfire.
open which allowed her to hear every inappropriate comment I uttered.
the supplies, camping gear, and food as well as do all the set up and prepare the meals. These were the boats we were observing – the supply boats and crew.
With the steady uphill climb, there was a lot of stopping to catch a breathe by everyone… young and old. One minute we’d pass someone along the side of the trail only to have them a few minutes later pass us as we were stopped to catch our breathe.
Shortly after we were done eating, our two neighbors returned from their hikes and we once again shared a campfire together. The three families all met while waiting in line for a campsite and we ended up camping together.
These deer are obviously used to people and when the two grazing deer came walking toward and then past me, I stood frozen and silent. This was one time a zoom lens wasn’t necessary. What an awesome way to start the day!
We knew in our gut, this was just the beginning of one heck of a memorable day.
As I sat on one of those benches looking up, I remember feeling awed by the beauty around me. This former flatlander from Illinois was overwhelmed by the unique and stunning landscape.
After our Riverside Walk, we took the shuttle bus back down the canyon to the Zion Lodge and bought a couple of lattes at the cafe.
I quietly grabbed my toiletry bag, a towel, change of clothes, and quickly walked down the road to the restroom.
interest to Ashton and me anyway, but we did have a curiosity and therefore decided to hike the Riverside Walk trail which leads to the beginning of The Narrows.
It all started when Ashton drove up from Phoenix to pick me up in Prescott Valley, Arizona, where Al and I are currently camped with the RV.
We held off inflating our air mattresses and brought our camp chairs into the tent.
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