Showing posts with label Superstition Mountains. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Superstition Mountains. Show all posts

Monday, October 19, 2015

Sedona and the Superstition Mountains, Arizona - Hiking

The primary reason for this trip to Arizona was to see one of Roger's favorite bands, Atl-J, perform in Phoenix on Wednesday night.  This meant the trip was a little more luxurious than previous trips to Arizona, with a hotel room instead of a tent, and some moderate day hikes when we weren't relaxing by the pool.  Our plan for Thursday was to head north to the tourist mecca of Sedona and hike one of the most popular hikes in the area, the West Fork of Oak Creek.

Sedona, AZ at sunset

Just north of Sedona, AZ

Sedona, AZ

We though we might be able to avoid the crowds by hiking on a Thursday morning, but the small parking lot at the West Fork trail head was completely full when we arrived, with several cars ahead of us waiting for other cars to leave.  We considered hiking another trail, but the parking areas we passed along the way were packed with cars as well.  We decided to wait, and it wasn't long before enough people left for us to park and begin our hike.  I was anticipating tons of people crowding the trail, but groups were spaced enough to make the hike enjoyable.  The leaves were just beginning to change, but there were a few patches of brilliant color below the towering red and white cliffs.

Some foliage along the trail

West Fork of Oak Creek

West Fork of Oak Creek

Beautiful canyon scenery


The trail crossed the West Fork of Oak Creek several times, but it was easy to avoid wet feet by hopping from rock to rock.  We made it to the end of the official trail, about 3.5 miles from the trail head, where the canyon becomes tunnel like, similar to the Subway of Zion National Park.  We continued upstream for a while, walking through the river bed and patches of dense brush, before eventually turning around so that we could finish the hike before dark.

 End of the official trail

West Fork of Oak Creek tunnel section

Roger trudging through the mud

West Fork of Oak Creek

West Fork of Oak Creek

Roger avoiding wet feet

The weather was stormy on Friday, so we spent the day in the community of Cave Creek exploring some interesting shops and galleries.  Later that night, we met up with one of Roger's friends for dinner.  The weather was better on Saturday morning, so we headed east to the Superstition Mountains to hike near Canyon Lake.  The road to Canyon Lake passed Lost Dutchman State Park, bringing back memories of our snowy New Year adventure that we had there.  The scenery was spectacular as we drove to Canyon Lake Marina, and soon we were hiking on the Boulder Canyon Trail with great views of the reservoir below.

Canyon Lake from the Boulder Canyon Trail

View of the Weavers Needle

Roger on the Boulder Canyon Trail

Boulder Canyon Trail

The trail climbed steadily from the trail head to the highest point of the hike, eventually treating us to spectacular views of the Superstition Mountains, the Weavers Needle, and Battleship Mountain.  The trail  descended to the dry river bed of La Barge Canyon just before reaching the base of Battleship Mountain.

Boulder Canyon Trail

Descending into La Barge Canyon

Battleship Mountain

La Barge Canyon

We hiked up the dry river bed of La Barge Canyon for a bit before turning around as storm clouds began to build around us.  It looked like rain was heading our way, but we made it back to the trail head without getting wet.

La Barge Canyon

Potholes of water in La Barge Canyon

La Barge Canyon

Ocotillo leafing out from recent rains

Monday, January 5, 2015

Superstition Mountains and Phoenix, Arizona Area - Hiking and Road Biking

After spending a week in Massachusetts visiting family for the Christmas holiday, I headed to Phoenix, Arizona with Roger for what we hoped was going to be a warm escape from the winter.  We left Salt Lake in the midst of a cold snap and wind storm, but we knew the arctic air was following us all the way to Arizona.  Last minute repacking swapped shorts and t-shirts for thermal shirts and a heavy duty tent.  It wasn't the forecast we had hoped for, but we were still going to ring in the new year with a fun adventure.

View of the Superstition Mountains from camp

Our plan was to camp at Lost Dutchman State Park for three nights to hike in the Superstition Mountains, followed by two nights in a hotel so we could rent bikes and do some rides around the Phoenix area.  We landed in Phoenix on Tuesday afternoon and took care of some food and firewood shopping before heading to Lost Dutchman State Park before sunset.  We knew the storm was coming, but the evening was pleasant and we spent some time walking around and taking pictures of the gorgeous desert scenery.

Setting up the heavy duty tent

Desert sunset at Lost Dutchman State Park

Desert sunset at Lost Dutchman State Park


The weather wasn't as bad as I was expecting on Wednesday morning, but the storm clouds were quickly rolling in from the south.  We made nice breakfast, cleaned up, and hunkered down in the tent as the wind gusts increased and the first wave of rain moved in.

Storm approaching the Superstition Mountains


After a couple of hours, the wind subsided and the heavy rain became more showery.  We decided to hike around the trails at Lost Dutchman so we could be close to camp if the weather turned nasty.  It wasn't the nicest day for hiking, but it was fun to walk around the desert landscape and plants in weather that seemed more appropriate for the Pacific Northwest.

Cactus wren during the storm

 Stormy Superstition Mountains

Stormy Superstition Mountains

 Siphon Draw Trail

 Cholla cactus friends

Roger enjoying the stormy views


After a full afternoon of hiking, we returned to camp hoping to make dinner and start a nice fire for New Year's Eve.  The rain began to pick up so we decided to return to the tent and wait for it to pass.  The rain continued to fall for several hours and by 11 pm, I was beginning to worry that New Year's Eve was going to be a total washout.  The sound of raindrops finally began to subside just before midnight.  I emerged from the tent to find the rain had changed to snow and was coating the desert in an unexpected blanket of white.  We welcomed the new year at midnight with a "miracle" fire that I managed to start and a traditional spray of champagne in the middle of an Arizona snowstorm.

A rare Arizona snowstorm

Snow on New Year's Eve

Welcome 2015!

We awoke on New Year's Day to a desert landscape transformed into a winter wonderland.  The sun was out and so were the locals, taking lots of pictures of the snow covered Superstition Mountains.  After making a frosty breakfast, we headed to the Peralta trail head for some hiking in the Superstitions.

New Year's Day

First sunrise of 2015

We had planed to hike the 13 mile Weavers Needle loop, including the popular Peralta Trail, but the trail beyond the saddle overlooking the Weavers Needle was buried in several inches of untrammeled snow.  With no trail to follow, we headed back to the trail head and drove to the short and relatively easy Hieroglyphic Trail near Gold Canyon.  After reaching the petroglyph area, we hiked a bit farther up the canyon to escape the crowds that were out for their New Year hikes.  We returned to camp around sunset and enjoyed a nice fire as the skies cleared and the stars gave us a show.

Cacti and snow

Peralta Trail

Peralta Trail

Saddle of the Peralta Trail with Weavers Needle

Hieroglyphic Trail

Despite the cold temperatures, we rented road bikes and checked into a hotel in Tempe for the remainder of the trip.  On Friday, we did a 40 mile ride along the Bush Highway, paralleling the Salt River, and then up and over Usery Pass.  Our ride on Saturday was a 55 mile loop around McDowell Mountain that included a stop at Fountain Hills.  It was great to be on a bike in January and the sun made it feel warm, despite the cool temperatures.

Saguaro Lake

Bush Highway

Fountain Hills

Before heading to the airport on Sunday to return to Salt Lake, we spent the afternoon at the Desert Botanical Garden near Phoenix.  The sun was out, the temperatures we back to normal, and the gardens were full of impressive desert plants.  It was a great way to finish our Arizona adventure to welcome the new year.

Roger at the Desert Botanical Garden

Desert Botanical Garden

Desert Botanical Garden

Desert Botanical Garden