MonikaC
Well-Known Member
On my way to the Grand Canyon, I went back to a slot canyon I'd been to a few times before: 1st time with my dog and the forecast changed from 50% chance of showers to 70% heavy rain. That became a recon trip. I turned around at the 1st rappel as I didn't think I could haul my 50# dog back up a 15' pour-off. The 2nd time I went solo, brought rope, ascenders and etriers as it's a natural anchor slot canyon and the anchor for the pour-off I'd turned around at, while the webbing ladder looked marginally OK, the webbing anchoring it to a jammed log looked totally scary. I went farther down canyon, to where it really opened up, & deciding it looked like it would stay that way, I turned back. When I took my pack in to be patched, I learned that I was about 25 minutes short of the business. Something like 2 years later, I went back. This time with a mirrorless camera instead of my 1Dx, ropes but no ascenders or etriers or dog. As it turned out, I wasn't 25 minutes from the business when I had last turned back, but less than 10 minutes. I was able to go into the part called the "corkscrew", but not all the way through as there were potholes that were probably 7-8" deep and had a rounded ledge that was maybe a foot wide between them. Not a sharp edge in sight. I ended putting my pack down, upright, standing on top of it & jumping for the far side of the ledge. That way I got enough body contact that I could kind of ooze up onto the ledge. On the other side was another, deeper pothole and I don't know how many after that. No way to traverse around them and too big to step across. I hauled my pack up to me to shoot as I wasn't confident that I would be able to successfully repeat the move in the subsequent potholes. Tripod placement was kind of a joke as I could get 2 legs steady, but the 3rd, no matter how creative I got, just wasn't going to happen where I could a composition I liked.
The walk out was gradually uphill and the sand and gravel seemed deeper and looser than on the way in. The 50 miles of dirt road (high clearance in places), cold beverage in hand, back to pavement felt like a vacation.
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The walk out was gradually uphill and the sand and gravel seemed deeper and looser than on the way in. The 50 miles of dirt road (high clearance in places), cold beverage in hand, back to pavement felt like a vacation.
This is a 3 exposure blend