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Adventure Log

The Colorado Plateau Pt. 2

Kaibab National Forest and the Kanab Creek Wilderness

24.Jul.2015

Rainbow Rim Trail

U.S. Forest Service Map at Rainbow Rim Trailhead
Riding Rainbow Rim Trail.
Watch the edge.
Rainbow Rim Overlook
Aspen grove on Rainbow Rim Trail.
Aspens

Jump Up Creek

Sometimes you have a bad feeling or a premonition about a journey or place. I’m not sure whether it was the rugged drive from the central Kaibab Plateau, the lack of life, or our collective lack of knowledge, but when we packed our bags for the overnight at this trailhead, I had an uneasiness and doubt that I don’t commonly feel at the beginning trip. The plan was an out-and-back to the lower valley, and courtesy of a Backpacker article, we knew of two springs that were approximately 4 miles apart, aiming for the second as our destination. We found the first almost immediately, about 1/4 mile into the trek, and then found ourselves struggling to pick up the trail. A moment later, some USGS workers showed up and directed us to simply hike down the dry creek bed to get to the next spring, though the last time any of them had attempted this was roughly 5 years prior.

Jump Up Creek Wilderness

We set off down the valley—the temp increased and the vegetation grew scarce. There were no signs of other people: no footprints, no marks, nothing.

Cacti on rocks at Jump Up Creek Trailhead

The valley undulated, eerily akin to a rattlesnake, always limiting the view to the several hundred feet including the next turn or two. The packs wore at us in the heat, and we did our best to conserve the comfortable yet limited liters of water we each carried.

Standing with fully loaded pack in creek bed.
Loaded.

As we worked our way down in elevation, through layers of sediment— the increasing heat and ever reddening rock brought Dante to mind.

Alien-like eroded red sandstone.

We reached mile 4.5 and took a good look around. There was little sign of a spring, only a few damp rocks on one hillside, but following them upward brought no sign of a visible stream, no sound, and definitely no pool to speak of.

Queue quiet internal panic.

Scouting.
Scouting.

Simple Calculations:
A = Accessible basic needs for wilderness excursion
B = Brutality of wilderness excursion
T = Time between points of resupply for variable (A)

Fig. 1: if A >= (B x T), you are likely having fun.
Fig. 2: if A < (B x T), you might die.

Panic Mode → Survival Mode

Half depleted of water at our halfway point, plus a slower pace on our return trip, meant we were squarely in Fig. 2. Factoring that the human body can survive and act long—but not very long—without water, and that virtually all of our food supply was dehydrated, the decision was made to leave immediately, and only set up camp if nightfall would prove the journey back impossible or too dangerous to wait.

Standing in dry creek bed, with crestfallen expressions.
The turnaround point.

Signs of doom followed us out: scorpions, warm coyote dung, slips, falls, cuts, and bruises. Then nightfall, dehydration, and overexertion joined the party somewhere near mile six.

Scorpion on trail.

We kept on, always looking over our shoulders. Eventually, in a moment of rapture, we reached the upper spring. Though covered by nocturnal creatures, it was still flowing clear and fresh. We filled up every last reservoir we had and schlepped back out to the trailhead, where there was a cabin we had acknowledged but largely forgotten about.

Bags were dumped, food was cooked, and ibuprofen was administered.
Gratitude washed over us like the stars.

Historic two-room cabin in desert.
The Jump Up Creek Cabin, used by exhausted and battered humans from the early 20th century onward.
Rug inside of cabin.
Makeshift beds inside of cabin

Morning came with relief and a new story to ponder back in the easy chair.

Sunrise over mountain from outdoor toilet in the morning.
Heres to #scenicbackdrops