2. Lees Ferry to Phantom Ranch

The path of my second section hike from Lees Ferry to Phantom Ranch.

This report describes a 156 mile solo backpacking trip I made in the spring of 2018 through the eastern portion of the Grand Canyon National Park. The hike started at Lees Ferry at river mile (RM) 0 on March 24th and ended at the South Kaibab Trailhead on April 8th. The hike was sixteen days in duration. The first 149 miles hiked to Phantom Ranch were part of my traverse route through the Grand Canyon.

I took a two year hiatus from the Canyon traverse after my first hike in 2016. I had left the traverse disappointed but not surprised that my knee could not put up with the abuse of cross country travel with a heavy pack. The inspiration came upon me in early 2018 to get back to the traverse. The plan was to do a shorter duration hike and see if my knees could take it.

On average, I hiked 3 miles less per day than my first section hike. That resulted in over an hour less per day hiking. Water was more available so I had to carry less water, and I upgraded to some lighter gear so my pack weighed less. The weather was cooler than during the first hike and that further reduced my water carrying requirements. The most important gear change was a warmer sleeping bag which weighed more than my ultralight bag but I slept better. I also changed my food so that it would be easier to eat during the day. I also was done hiking by 2 p. m. on a number of days. All those changes resulted in a hike that felt somewhat casual, especially with respect to my first hike.

Day 0. Looking NE toward the Lees Ferry launch ramp where I will depart the following morning.

La Sportiva Ultra Raptor Mountain Running shoe was the hiking shoe of choice. I started with a brand new pair then I switched to another brand new pair starting on Day 8. The second pair was cached at the top of the Redwall in 36.7 Mile Canyon.


March 24
Day 1: Lees Ferry RM 0 to Sevenmile Draw RM 6 (8.7 mi)
Hike 2, Day 1 Map


Lees Ferry launch ramp

The first day of the hike. Stacy took a photo of me when I was ready to “launch off” from the Lees Ferry launch ramp. My pack was pretty full with seven days worth of food. It was about 8:30am. We said our last goodbyes and I left the launch ramp by walking along the road to avoid the river camp just down stream and also knowing that, if I wanted to keep my shoes dry, I needed to cross the Paria River using the bridge along the road. Along the way, I walked past two fishermen getting ready to fish. They had their waiters on and were gathering gear from their truck. One paused to say good morning and asked me where I was going. I told him Phantom Ranch. That caused the second fisherman to stop what he was doing and join the conversation. They both seemed surprised and one expressed that it was a long distance away. After our conversation, I continued along the road a short distance longer to reach the final parking lot at roads end. As I walked, I wondered how my knees were going to fare this trip. Could they handle the abuse needed to get to Phantom or will my plans be dashed again as I escape out some side canyon. I had been a little pessimistic about them given how bad my right knee became after 21 days of hiking in the west end of the Canyon two years prior. The good news was, this trip was only planned to be 17 days and the daily mileage was less than what I was doing on that trip.

Grand Canyon National Park boundary about a mile down river from the launch ramp.

Beyond the pit toilet, in this last parking lot, a fisherman's trail was apparent that paralleled the river. A few hundred feet along this trail brought me to the national park boundary sign. The trail continued up to a bench, crossed it, and then descended back down to river level. Once at the river, my travel was slowed by brush and reeds until I got to where the Kaibab cliff was close to the river bank. I generally tended to walk close to the base of the cliff to avoid the vegetation right along the river. There are flat sections of the Kaibab I walked on which made it for easy travel. This paradigm continued all the way to Cathedral Wash. When I was getting closer to Cathedral Wash the brush thickened. Down river from Cathedral Wash I was walking on a rock ledge about twenty feet above the river that began to pinch off. The cliff ledge, in one ten foot section, was less than a foot wide. At that point I began using hand holds along the less-than-vertical cliff face just in case my footing gave way. Once I passed the pinch point travel was easier once again.

About 2 river miles from the launch ramp looking downriver.

As the Navajo Bridges came into view I arrived at the “North Rim Gate”. This was the technical crux for the day. The North Gate is a rock cliff that extends into the water and forces hikers to climb up, around, and down that cliff to continue downriver. The rock formation is not sheer and has many features for hand and footholds. I climbed onto a ledge that was about five feet above me, then walked up this ledge which ramped up steeply as I walked downriver. In about 20 feet I then descended directly down the cliff face 10-15 feet. I traversed and descended back down to the level I was contouring along the river before the gate. I did not remove my pack but I did face the rock to down climb the vertical section and some of the descending traverse. It is 4th or easy 5th class climbing, however the rock quality is not the best. I made sure that I was using good holds and that I was distributing my weight as equally as I could among all my points of contact. There were loose holds that I avoided.

The "North Rim Gate" in the foreground requires some technical climbing to get past. Navajo Bridges coming into view.

Continuing downriver toward the bridges, I stayed high to avoid the brush along the river and I knew that a cliff of Coconino sandstone would eventually force me up from the river before I crossed under the bridges. I crossed under the Navajo Bridges on the slope above the Coconino cliff. It was a steep slope that I was side hilling with a lot of rock hopping but the rock and dirt were fairly stable. I did have a river raft trip passing below me, so I was careful not to dislodge rocks that could tumble down the slope, off the cliff, and into the water or on top of them. As I expected, there was a lot of trash under the bridges from people tossing items off. Is it our innate curiosity that drives us to do this? There were some old tin beer cans and other antique garbage mixed in with modern garbage. I hurried through this throw zone because I did not want to become a target or just be in the wrong place at the wrong time. I had to continue side hilling until the river bends right and the bridges were no longer in sight. Around this bend was a rock slide from the Kaibab Formation above that covered the Coconino cliff below a provided a way back down to near river level. There were some big boulders to deal with on the way down.

Looking back at the Navajo Bridges and the steep slope I've been traversing.

I continued downriver up against the base of the Coconino cliff. There was a pretty good sheep trail that I followed all the way into Sevenmile Draw which was my planned camp for the first night. It took me about seven hours to hike from Lees Ferry at a comfortable pace. It was about 3:20pm when I arrived.

The miles displayed on my inReach track were inflated as I expected. The inReach said I traveled 12.5 miles. The canyon walls obscure the GPS satellites and worse, reflect GPS signals off of the cliffs causing large position errors. I smooth the data by hand after the trip to get a better estimate of distance traveled. For example the raw track shows me crossing the river and hiking on the opposite side. Obviously, I did not do that so I deleted errors like that or drug the track points more in line with what I actually did. The hand-smoothed track is about 8.7 miles which is much closer to the truth.

After observing these obvious GPS errors in the Canyon I realized that GPS tracks from other hikers can't always be relied upon for accurate position data. For example, I now don't take for granted that GPS data will show exactly where someone went through a cliff band.

I walked up Sevenmile Draw a little ways to see if I could find some clear water. There were puddles of water but it was pretty muddy from the rains earlier in the week. The Colorado River was slightly silty. Enough so that I settled water overnight with some alum in it and filtered it the following morning.

Color matched!

While relaxing in camp, I had curious visitors arrive. A group of bighorn sheep approached and noticed me. They were curious and came a little closer. One laid down on a rock and occasionally looked at me. A young one “woofed” at me a few times. They were grazing on the plants near camp and eventually moved on. It was fun to watch them bound around in the boulders. They are amazingly agile and well adapted to the canyon terrain.

I cooked dinner for the first time with my new lightweight stove. It's a 25 gram, $20 stove made by BRS. When screwing it on to a mostly full tank, I discovered that I had to be quick because gas will spray from the canister before the stove is seated all the way. I also used my homemade cozy food pouch to keep the food warm and cooking. The cozy kept dinner hot for 10 minutes while I let it stand so that the rice would finish cooking. An excellent solution.

My dinner at Sevenmile Draw. Beans, rice, broccoli, and cashews makes a tasty 1000 calorie dinner. That is 1000 calories out of 5500 calories/day. The homemade cozy kept the meal hot. The spoon was my only kitchen item that ever had to be cleaned.


While it was mostly overcast all day the clouds cleared after I was in camp. The temperature probably only reached the low 70's during the day. Lows were forecast to be in the 40's F.

Curious visitors at dinner time.

The low temperatures and new liner socks in my shoes resulted in no blisters today.


March 25
Day 2: Sevenmile Draw RM 6 to Soap Creek Canyon RM 11 (8.4 mi)
Hike 2, Day 2 Map

I woke up to a cloudy sky but it cleared up early in the morning and it was sunny most of the day. The forecasted high was supposed to be 76 F. Good weather conditions for hiking. Had it been 30 degrees warmer, it would have been a quite a different experience.

Morning sunlight on the rocks.

I left camp around 7:30 am. Just shortly after leaving Sevenmile Draw, I ran into a boulder field I had to find my way across. Once past the boulder field I followed big horn sheep trails near the water, when I could, which made for easy travel at times. Of course, it is off trail hiking so you literally have to watch your step. That is, watch every step you take. But as far as off trail hiking, it was generally easy going.

On this trip, I would typically walk for about an hour from camp to warm up before eating my first of three breakfasts. Each breakfast was 1000 calories. So I would get more than half of my daily calories from granola, walnuts, three other types of cereal, and powdered soy milk. I learned from my prior section hike that cereal was very easy to eat on the route and so I increased from two breakfasts to three for this hike. A good decision. I arrived at Badger Canyon by 10 am after stopping twice for the first two breakfasts of the day. The pace was pretty casual.

Looking back upriver toward Badger Rapid.

Upon leaving Badger Canyon, I ran into another boulder field to traverse. The Kaibab cliff formation above had broken down and created the debris/boulder field before me. Similar to leaving Sevenmile Draw, once I was through the boulder field I could get close to the water and follow big horn sheep trails here and there for easier off-trail hiking.

As I was making my way, I spotted a ewe bighorn sheep that then quickly started to approach me. I thought this could get exciting in a bad way. But then I saw a lamb that looked to be about 10-15 lbs. The ewe was getting between me and the lamb. The ewe and lamb skedaddled up slope through a rock debris field to escape. The ewe had to backtrack several times and take a new route so the lamb could follow her. I felt bad for making the lamb struggle and stumble through the rocks but even at its age it was more adept at getting through that debris field than I would be. Amazingly, that was the last bighorn sheep sighting for the hike. Not having the quiet approach of a raft on water and having to constantly route find probably contributed to missing more sightings.

Ten Mile Rock

I arrived at Soap Creek Rapid by 2 pm. This was my designated camp. I felt guilty for being a slouch and calling it for the day but I was not sure where I would find a flat spot downriver that I could camp at within a few hours from this canyon. Shorter hiking days also means I am burning less calories. However, I still want to eat all 5500 calories allotted for the day. Otherwise, I will be carrying it in my pack until I reach my cache at 36.7 Mile Canyon. I fell short of my goal and only managed to eat 4500 calories. In part, it was because I was finding it a challenge again to eat my salty snacks without a lot of time and water to chew and swallow them. The salty snacks make up 1000 calories of a each days chow. A number I will no doubt change for my next hike.

I spent time at Soap Creek Rapid watching the water flow patterns through the rapid. Just as rock climbing changes how you perceive vertical rock surfaces, river rafting changes how you perceive water in motion. While I was there, I saw a raft trip approach so I filmed them as they went through the rapid. The lead rower was very animated and psyched to be on the river. The rowers to follow were more cautious and looked to still be finding their flow or maybe their beer.


Rafter navigating Soap Creek Rapid.

I found a pool of river water near the rapid that was still enough that the silt had settled out of it. I took my water from it and filtered it for next day. It was nice not having to wait for it to settle.

At about 5 pm I watched another raft trip approach. This trip was pulling it to camp at Soap Creek. I thought that I would have the area to myself because I would have expected raft trips to make camp earlier. I greeted two men who were establishing their campsites a 100 feet from me. As it turns out, they were late because they flipped a raft in Badger Rapid. In fact, the two gentlemen I talked to were in the raft that flipped. They were busy laying and hanging all of their wet clothes and gear around their campsites to dry it out. Back home we call that a yard sale.

The man who was rowing had a lot of wilderness experience in mountaineering, rock climbing, and search and rescue but this was his first day on the oars. A tough day on the job but he has time to hone his skills before Hance Rapid which will be a significant step up in difficulty. His passenger, a new acquaintance, just experienced his first day of rafting. What a day it was. Earlier, at about 3 pm, I saw what looked to be a blue water bottle floating right down the tongue of Soap Creek Rapid. It turned out to be one of the passenger's beers that got away in Badger Rapid. My first and only river beer sighting for the trip and it was well out of my reach. I talked briefly to some of the other rafters and then let them get to their business as they were hustling to get camp established before dark.

I returned to my gear and cooked and ate my dinner as darkness fell over camp. The sound of Soap Creek Rapid masked any sounds the raft trip group may have made. It was a peaceful night for me at Soap Creek.


March 26
Day 3: Soap Creek Canyon RM 11 to Rider Canyon RM 17 (10.1 mi)
Hike 2, Day 3 Map

I woke up and quietly packed up my gear on the slight chance that I might wake up the rafters nearby. I was on my way around 6:20 am. By then, several of the rafting folks were milling about.

Morning sunlight

I walked downstream a short distance before I ran into the Supai ledges. I don't know the name of the formation within the Supai Group, but they are some of the harder rock in the group. There were red rocks from the Supai formation above the ledges but they were more broken down. I walked on the ledges when it was easy to do so. There was some exposure in places along them. I tried to stay on the top level of ledges but I would drop down a level depending on which one looked easiest at the time. There was no obvious ledge system to be on all the time.

12.4 Mile Camp. What's wrong with this picture?

I passed 12.4 Mile Camp and I saw the party that I had filmed going through Soap Creek Rapid had made camp there. The timing of the tides at this river mile are not the best. The morning was low tide and several of their rafts were not in contact with water. At least there were no rocks, only sand to push the rafts over to get them back in. Just a month later, I found myself tying a raft off on the same beach for the night. I made sure I had enough line out to keep the raft floating.


View downstream of the route.

I spied a water pocket in Tanner Wash across the river.

Another view of my route downstream. A river trip floats downriver in the distance.

Most of the hiking for the day was spent walking on top of the Supai ledges. The ledges pushed me up away from the river and I was 300-400 ft above the river by the time I reached Rider Canyon. I had a good view of House Rock Rapid off of the upriver point of Rider Canyon. The raft trip that camped at Soap Creek was scouting the rapid as I approached the point. By the time I reached the point at 1:20 pm, the first three rafts had already gone through the rapid. I waited and watched all but the last raft go through. Most of the people rowing depended on the lateral above the hole to push them out of the way. None of the last rafts turned perpendicular to the current and pulled right to avoid the hole.

A view down on House Rock Rapid from the upriver point of Ryder Canyon.

I traversed on the ledges into Rider Canyon. As I did so, I had a good view down into Rider Canyon and I could see a number of pools of water in the creek bed. Tom Martin told me of a 3-4 ft high cairn that marks an early descent into Rider through the Supai cliff bands. Given there were loose rocks all over the place, I wasn't real confident I would find that cairn. I walked on the highest ledge level not knowing what level the cairn would be but I thought it would be easier to spot below me than above me. I was resigned to having to find my own route through the Supai cliffs, so I looked for weaknesses and rock slides that might allow access to the creek bed. I knew I would eventually be able to get into the bed if I kept traversing into the canyon. About ¾ mile up Rider Canyon from the point, I saw a section of Supai cliffs that were broken down and the talus slope seemed to cover some of the lower cliffs. As I walked toward this weakness, I saw the cairn! I set a waypoint for the cairn before descending (12S 432615 mE, 4058978 mN). There is a crack/drainage in the ledge near the cairn that you can walk and climb down into. It ends in a small off-width crack. This off-width crack descends about 8 feet to the talus below it. I removed my pack and lowered it so that I could reach holds in the crack if I needed them. That was the only time on the hike that I removed my pack to climb or down climb anything. It was fairly easy to down climb and reach the talus slope mostly on holds outside the crack. Once down through that section I descended the talus following two more cairns to the next cliff band. I thought the cairns were leading me to another down climb but I did not see anything that was easy to descend right away. Instead, I traversed up creek about 200 ft where it was easier to scramble down into the creekbed.

Looking down into Ryder Canyon.

As I made my way down the creekbed, I had to make my way around several pools and pour offs. The first pour off I came to, I down climbed just right of the middle of the bed to the edge of a pool of water. The pool was bordered by mud so I switched from shoes to sandals and walked the mud and edge of the pool to get to dry rock again. I then changed back into running shoes to have better traction for the larger bypasses around the pour offs further down the creekbed. The next bypass was on creek left and the one after that was on creek right. There were a couple more that were easy to bypass. I noticed some cairns or old mud tracks that clued me in on which way to go at times.

The bed of Ryder Canyon.


Potable water?

At the mouth of Rider Canyon there is a lagoon formed by the river. I expected that I would have to wade through that in the afternoon because the tide would be higher. Instead I found that I could traverse along the slickrock on creek right to a point where I could then down climb to the sand next to the lagoon. I did that and walked out to the beach.

I was at my planned camp. It was about 3:40 pm when I got to the beach. I had spent about 2 ½ hours getting from the upriver point above Rider Canyon to the beach. That seems like a long time but I was taking my time keeping my shoes dry.


The river gods did not gift me a beer in the eddy of House Rock Rapid.

I walked along the eddy to see if any beer was captured. The only thing floating in the eddy was the blade of an oar. Someone probably stuck their downstream oar in to deep, got stuck, then the raft floated over it and sheared it off. At least they were trying to control the raft position and move away from the hole.

The weather was sunny and mild for the day. The forecast high was 72 F and a cool breeze blew at times making for very comfortable hiking temps.

Beautiful evening at House Rock Camp.

March 27
Day 4: Rider Canyon RM 17 to 22 Mile Camp RM 22.1 (7.7 mi)
Hike 2, Day 4 Map

I started hiking around 7:30 am, after filtering the water I settled overnight. There was a boulder field around Boulder Narrows with huge boulders that I worked my way through fairly quickly. I just looked for the smaller boulders and climbed amongst them, which made for easier sections to traverse.

After breakfast on Day 4. The route ahead.


Boulder Narrows.


My plan was to follow the beta I got out of George Steck's Hiking Grand Canyon Loops and hike on top of the upper Supai ledge system from Boulder Narrows into North Canyon. I was not paying attention to those cliffs until I got past the boulders and I realized that it was too late to gain access to the highest level ledge system. So I climbed to the second highest ledge and followed it. However, it eventually pinched off to nothing so I had to turn around and walk back upriver a ways to find a way down towards the river. As I walked closer to the river, a talus slope came into view that would give me access to any level of ledges. So it was too soon in the hike to worry about which ledge I needed to be on. Rather than continuing to guess which ledge Steck was talking about I decided to follow Tom Martin's beta which was to walk near river level until it pinches off. At that point he suggested it is possible to wade past the pinch if the water level was low and the water was clear. Otherwise turn around and go back upriver a short distance where there will be cairns that lead the way back up to a ledge system to take you back into North Canyon. The water was neither low nor clear so I walked to the pinch then backed up and found the cairns. I followed the cairns up to a ledge and then I walked on the ledge system into North Canyon. I only contoured up North Canyon 0.2 miles before there was a talus slope that I could descend to the creek bed. I knew where the river rafter's trail goes up North Canyon since I was on it the year prior, so I located it and made my way out of the canyon on creek left.

I walked out to the beach. It was 11:30 am. I did my third breakfast for the day there. It was my planned camp but I decided to push on to make some of my future days easier. I spent about an hour there. I washed some of my hiking socks and talked to a river rafter whose group was eating lunch at Upper North Canyon Camp just upriver. I had first seen him walking by my pack as I was returning from the river with my socks. When he spotted the pack out of the corner of his eye he halted and quickly stepped back and looked at it. He did not expect to see evidence of other people around.

I pushed on down river. Along the way there were a couple of places where the Redwall Formation emerged only to disappear again. From North Canyon looking downriver you can see some of the formation. I actually hiked on that section that ramped up but it pinched out on me. So I backtracked enough to see that the path near the water was also pinched off. So I had to find and climb a break in the Supai above me to get on top of a ledge system to continue down river. I hiked at that level until I reached a talus slope that allowed me to descend to near the river again.

Looking back upstream at North Canyon on river right. Another raft trip floats by. Two to three raft trips pass by each day.


At about river mile 21.7 there was a boulder field I had to cross. Steck mentions it in his book. I used the same strategy as before. Look for the smaller boulders and climb amongst them to make way down river. It was 2:15 pm when I reached the beach and called it for the day. Yet another day where quitting time was early afternoon without having to hike fast to make it so.

22 Mile Camp all to myself. The rainfly is on the tent to help keep the sand from blowing into the tent.

As of the end of Day 4 my cumulative food consumption was 1500 calories short of what I planned on. So that is extra food and weight I am now carrying in the pack. It is only about a pound of food though so it is not back breaking.


March 28
Day 5: 22 Mile Camp RM 22.1 to 27 Mile Camp RM 26.9 (7.6 mi)
Hike 2, Day 5 Map

I left camp at about 6:30 am walking downriver, boulder hopping as I went. There has not been a lot of bushwhacking this trip thus far. I had yet to see a single Mesquite tree. My first breakfast stop was at Indian Dick Rapid. I saw the first of two survey points on the slickrock near the waters edge right where I was eating. As I continued, the Redwall emerged and I walked on top if it downstream.

I was eating breakfast on a slickrock bench next to the river and looked down. I'm at the X but the treasure is gone! Okay, someone must have been surveying right here.

Approaching 23 Mile Rapid in the early morning light.

The beautiful ambiance of Marble Canyon.

The travel on top of the Redwall consisted of a lot of side hilling on a rock and dirt slope which led to some sliding steps here and there. The drainages in the River Mile 24 to 25 regions were a bit of work to cross. The dirt/rock combination at the heads of the drainages were steep and hard to negotiate. I had to pick my way carefully through there. I did climb down broken Redwall in places and then climb back on the opposite side of the drainages to gain access to the top of the Redwall again.  

The appearance of the Redwall Formation is making me leave the water level and walk on top of the Redwall. The Redwall cliff is less weathered across the river at this point.

As I passed by Cave Spring Rapid along the top of the Redwall, I got to watch a river trip run it. The beach at Cave Spring Rapid was my original destination for the day but I wanted to get to Twenty Seven Mile Rapid beach to shorten the next day's travel to South Canyon. I expected the following day to be a long day because of what Steck reported in his book.

My hike was a little early in the season for flowers. This Graham's Fishhook Cactus had fruit though

As I approached 27 Mile Rapid I could see a nice little beach beside it. And although the Redwall was a cliff below me, I could see a steep talus slope just downriver of the beach that I could descend down to get to the beach. I descended the talus and arrived on the beach at 1:10 pm. I decided to camp here because I thought my next opportunity to camp and access the river would be at Fence Fault another 4 river miles further. That would make for a late afternoon arrival. Besides, my destination the following day was South Canyon and I couldn't push on further from there because I was planning on rendezvousing with a friend who was on a raft trip and might stop that night at South Canyon. Another relaxing afternoon at camp with a good view of the top of the rapid. There was a nice pool next to camp. I was able to get in the water and clean off a bit limited only by the temperature of the Colorado River. I also rinsed off my hiking clothes and hung them up to dry.

The silt in the river was settling a little more each day. Today I was able to take water from the current and filter it without settling it first.

March 29
Day 6: 27 Mile Camp RM 26.9 to South Canyon RM 31.9 (7.7 mi)
Hike 2, Day 6 Map

A view back upstream. The Redwall continues to increase in height forcing me further from the river.

I started hiking at about 6:10 am. I ascended the steep talus/wash from the beach to regain the top of the Redwall and then proceeded downstream on top of the Redwall. Walking on the Redwall required some rock hopping but no bushwhacking. The biggest challenges were heading the ravines. I was typically descending broken-down sections of Redwall in the ravines before the ravine turned into the steep rock/dirt conglomerate. It was just easier to cross the ravines early than deal with the steep conglomerate. The ravine that took the most effort to cross for me was the one at Fence Fault.

While crossing one of the ravines I saw couple of water pockets along the ravine that were reachable without technical gear. A waypoint for this ravine is: 12 S 425496 mE 4043375 mN.

There was a small trail along the top of the Redwall from Fence Fault to South Canyon. Tom Martin mentioned to me that it was a fisherman's trail. It was slightly more established than a bighorn sheep trail unless the bighorns have started building cairns. I crossed another ravine before South Canyon and I noticed that there were some cairns lower down in it as well as some foot traffic. I didn't think I was close enough to South Canyon to be at the route that descends to the beach. I had walked past it, then soon realized that was the route down. I turned around and went back to it and followed it to the beach. I was on the beach at about 12:40 pm. I was staying for the night here because the plan was to meet a friend who might arrive via a raft trip. It turned out that my friend was a no show because his group decided to camp up river. I thought it would be a bit of a push for them to reach South Canyon that evening so I was not surprised.

A view downriver towards Vasey's Paradise.

Another relaxed afternoon in camp. I walked the shoreline along the beach, gathered water, hung out in the shade, read my book, and munched on my snacks. Three river trips passed by without stopping and I don't think anyone knew I was there. Also, Vasey's Paradise looked to be dry. I was surprised at that since I had never seen it that dry before. I stopped at Vasey's a month later on a river trip and saw that it was still running but very low.

The silt in the river had really settled. I took water from the river that looked as clear as the water I already filtered. How convenient.  

As of today I am behind in eating my food by 2500 calories. What I don't finish, I will leave at the cache tomorrow night at 36.7 Mile Canyon.

My pack is spacious now that most of the food is gone. But I will add up to 4 liters of additional water because I want to make sure that I have enough to make it through the upcoming Redwall traverse that keeps me away from the river until Nankoweap Beach. It sounds like overkill at the moment but I know also that the forecast predicts highs in the upper 80's to the lower 90's over the next few days so water consumption will go up. I currently have 1 gallon of water cached at 36.7 Mile Canyon and 2 gallons of water cached at Buck Farm Canyon. The cached water gives me one gallon per day for Days 8, 9, and 10. The additional 4 liters gives me one more liter per day for Days 7, 8, 9, and 10. So I would have about 5 quarts per day from South Canyon to Nankoweap Beach assuming I can't find any more. I will reevaluate my needs as I go. After writing about a tough experience finding water in this section, George Steck added some entertaining prose: “How much water you carry from Buck Farm depends on whether you are an optimist or a pessimist. I think pessimists live longer.” Some past experiences with water sources has made me more pessimistic lately.



March 30
Day 7: South Canyon RM 31.9 to 36.7 Mile Canyon RM 37 (9.6 mi)
Hike 2, Day 7 Map


I left a little earlier this morning. It was 5:40 am as I walked up the beach toward the route out. It was so early that I needed my headlamp until I reached the top of the Redwall. The tide was up which made me step around the lagoon behind the beach more carefully to keep my feet dry. The way out starts near the upriver edge of the beach.

I climbed out of the Redwall along the cairned route. Then I proceeded along the route as it contoured into South Canyon. I ended up going along that trail for about 0.75 miles before I climbed down into the bed of the canyon. No longer on a route, I found my own way through the rocks and brush and back on top of the Redwall on the other side of the canyon.

While I was contouring into South Canyon, I could see several pockets of water that looked easy to get to. I considered camping in the creekbed last night expecting there would be water but decided to stay at the beach on the chance that I would run into my friend.


Travel was slow, side hilling along on the Redwall out of South Canyon. There were some bushes and Supai rocks/boulders to negotiate. It took less than 2 hours to get from the beach to the downstream point of South Canyon.

A panorama view across the river from the top of the Redwall from roughly above Vasey's Paradise.

I continued contouring down the Redwall and got a good view of Redwall Cavern on the opposite side of the river. I also ran across some antique garbage left over from the Marble Canyon Dam surveyors.

The huge Redwall Cavern looks small from atop the Redwall Formation.


The travel on the top of the Redwall seemed slower today due to the rocks and frequent ravines. I followed the same strategy to cross the ravines. Rather than contour to the steep dirt/rock conglomerate, I would look for a weakness in the Redwall and scramble down it, cross the ravine, and scramble out. No difficult climbing required. There were two major ravines I crossed that were multi-headed at my level and took longer than the others. I arrived at my camp at 1:40 pm at the top of the Redwall in the bed of 36.7 mile Canyon. It was about eight hours of travel including all the eating breaks. Just a steady, normal pace. No rush...

I ate some snacks in the shade, then I went to the rock where my cache was and brought it to camp so I could pack my pack with the food for the remainder of the hike. I also had clean pants, a shirt, and some brand new trail running shoes. I traded out the shoes but kept my dirty shirt and pants because they were not tattered and torn too much and I preferred their pockets. It turns out the shoes are holding together much better than a similar pair did on the west end of the Canyon. The terrain is not as hard on the shoes and the days are shorter in miles as well. The new pair should have no problem making it 10 days. I have hiked 9 days off trail this trip (2 cache trips) and I have no blisters so I am happy about that.

I did not look for water in the potholes in the bed of 36.7 Mile Canyon above the first pour off. I had looked about 2 weeks prior when I put the cache in and didn't see any water. It had hardly rained since I placed the cache so I didn't bother to look again. However, by chance, I found an old water cache under a large boulder near the bed, on creek left, that had what looked to be about 2 gallons of water total in two jugs. If you are coming from upriver and you are on the top of the Redwall, you will walk right by it on your way to crossing the creekbed. I don't know how long it has been there and I don't know what the etiquette should be on what to do with the cache. The folks that left it did not date it and I suspect they did not want to drive to the rim, hike down and take the jugs out. They should have. Are they still expecting it to be there some year when they next hike in the area? I did not touch them in case someone was still depending on them but I was very tempted to remove them.

Speaking of water, I did consume 5 quarts of water on this day. So I will carry 7 quarts the next day to maintain the 5 quarts per day allocation.

It was a challenge to pack the 10 days of food in the pack with the gear and water. I actually carried three days worth of food in a daypack that was piggybacked onto the backpack.

The only equipment malfunction I have had on the trip thus far is the zipper on the tent. It is starting to fail.

Camp at 36.7 Mile Canyon.



March 31
Day 8: 36.7 Mile Canyon RM 37 to Buck Farm Canyon RM 41.2 (7 mi)
Hike 2, Day 8 Map

I left my campsite at about 6 am this morning. It was just light enough to see without the headlamp. I expected it to be a slow day but, as it turned out, there were several things that made it shorter and easier. First, 36.7 Mile Canyon is not that deep so it is a shorter distance back toward the river than South Canyon. Also, the top of the Redwall forms more of a plateau now and less of a slope to side hill along. There were still drainages and Supai boulders to negotiate but it was more straightforward most of the time than on prior days. The big obstacle for the day was trying to avoid the cryptobiotic soil. It became quite an exercise in tip-toeing and zigging and zagging about.

Morning, Day 8

I saw some more cables and wood (antique garbage) from the Marble Canyon Dam survey after I crossed a drainage. I walked over to check it out and noticed several pockets with water down in the drainage. They looked like they could easily be reached by walking down the drainage from above. The location of the drainage is: 12 S 421648.15, 4031004.6.
I continued out to the downriver point of the drainage where the cable went. There were large bolts on the flat rock on the ground where there was some structure in the past. There were partial spools of cable and rope. There was still cable going off the rim and down the Redwall. How far it went I didn't know. I took the opportunity to take in the view as I ate my third breakfast.

Some antique garbage at the rim of the Redwall near the Marble Canyon Dam Site. The big slab of rock between the spools was used as an anchor. The cable that is attached can be seen below it.

Fortunately, no dam was built and this canyon remains.

It was another 1.5 miles of hiking on the Redwall to reach the upriver point of Buck Farm Canyon. The view from there was very impressive. I think Buck Farm is my favorite canyon in Marble Canyon because it is so narrow, tall, and sheer.

A look into Buck Farm Canyon from the top of the Redwall.

Buck Farm is a longer canyon the 36.7 Mile. I hiked about 1 mile to head what I call the left arm of Buck Farm (on creek left). Within the left arm were water pockets but I suspect they were not reachable given that they were along the canyoneering route and probably after the first rappel.

When I first arrived at the creek bed of the right arm of Buck Farm, I put my pack down in the shade of a large rock right in the creek bed. The boulder was the biggest one around and could have been about 15 feet high. As I contoured into the wash it was right in front of me. I arrived at about 12:15 pm. All of these early arrivals are giving me a lot of rest time in the afternoons and exercising my patience. I retrieved my 2 gallons of water from my cache location and brought it back to the shade of the boulder.

On the downstream side of that boulder, I found a cache with three containers that looked to be gallon-sized. Two of the containers still had water in them. They looked old with dust and cob webs on them.

The third container was washed down a few feet, flipped upside down, and buried in sand. It looked like an animal chewed into it for the water. Again, someone else was too lazy to hike in and clean up after themselves. A water source in an emergency perhaps.

While I was hanging out in camp, I did walk along the right arm of Buck Farm and looked down into it. I saw at least three water pockets with water. There was probably 50 or more gallons of water total in those pockets. I looked for weaknesses that would allow access to the bed. I did not see anything that was an easy scramble down. There were some vertical sections with exposure that might go. I then returned to the bed and tried to walk down it. I expected that would not last long and sure enough I ran into a chockstone. I studied it and was pretty sure that I could climb back out of it on creek right. My guess was it would be no harder than 5.10. I was so tempted to climb down and check it out for fun but I reminded myself to maintain my expedition mindset. That is, don't take any unnecessary risks. If it was a water emergency I would have tied off my haul line and climbed into the drainage for the water. I don't know if I could reach all of the water pockets but at least the first one was accessible. The haul line would be there if I needed to yard on it to get out and/or haul my water out.


Water pockets within Buck Farm Canyon.

My own water usage was on track. That is, I drank the 5 quarts allotted for the day. I worked on repacking my pack to include the 2 gallons of water from my cache. I would have 10 quarts for two days travel. If I found more before Saddle I would filter and drink some more just because I can. When the creekbed was in the shade, I set up camp on a flat gravel section and made dinner.

Technology to save my butt if I can't save myself. Of course, self rescue is always my preferred and planned method.

Today, for the first time this trip I had a small blister that formed on my outside right heel. I changed two things: a heavy pack full of food and new shoes. The new shoes are maybe one quarter size smaller than my prior pair (10.5 vs. 10.5+). I never did resolve whether 10.5+ was actually larger but I could not get that size at REI when I bought my new pair. I covered the blister with Lueko tape and forgot it. It was never big enough to cause pain when I walked around.


April 1
Day 9: Buck Farm Canyon RM 41.2 to Saddle Canyon RM 47.6 (8.6 mi)
Hike 2, Day 9 Map

I left Buck Farm just before 6 am. It was fairly easy going but my pack was at its heaviest because I was carrying about 20 lbs of water and about 26 lbs of food. It took around a half hour to get out back to the top of the Redwall along the river. I then hiked downstream and contoured around the next drainage. Rich Rudow mentioned to me that are water pockets in that canyon. From my perspective, all I could see was gravel in the bed of the canyon. Since I already had 20 lbs of water on my back I didn't bother to look for them. At the down river point of this side canyon, I sat and had a breakfast with a view.

My next obstacle was in view: Hansbrough Saddle. The technical crux for the day, only not too technical. After breakfast, I continued contouring toward the saddle. I was not quite below the saddle when I saw a debris fan that I climbed which allowed me to pass a couple of the lower Supai cliff bands on the upriver side of the saddle. When I arrived at the third cliff band it was overhung right where I was so I first walked upriver to look for a climbable section because it looked promising. The rock was less vertical and the climbing was in the 5.4 range with some exposure. The total climb was around twenty feet with the first ten feet being the most difficult so the higher I went the easier it got and the less likely I would fall. There could be an easier route up, further downriver, but I did not check. It was an easy walk along the top of this cliff band to directly under the saddle. There was a notch with an easy scramble up it through the final short cliff band to the saddle. I saw a couple of foot prints around the top of the saddle but I didn't know when the last person came through here. I had my second breakfast sitting in the saddle. When I left, I made my way down some of the cliff bands where I could, while contouring in the downriver direction. So I climbed down and traversed a few times until I reached a debris fan on the downriver side of the saddle. I descended this talus back to the top of the Redwall.

A look back at Hansbrough Saddle after I crossed it. Climbing the Supai up an over this saddle cut almost 3 river miles off the day.


A very interesting rock I passed today. What geologic process created these patterns.

Contouring toward Triple Alcoves.


I contoured along the top of the Redwall to the drainage above the middle alcove of the Triple Alcoves. I hiked down to the big pour off in that drainage. It went right into the main canyon. I remembered some great photos from this spot when I was planning my through hike a couple of years prior. To get to the final pour off, I actually had to leave the canyon on creek right to bypass a couple of smaller pour offs and then I scrambled down a weakness back down to the bed of the drainage. It was a awesome view and I took some photos before returning to my pack. In the top of that drainage was a pothole with water. I filtered 2 liters of water there and added a flavored electrolyte tablet to the water. It was a treat to just drink a bunch of water there and then along my way to camp. I spent about an hour there with the photos, filtering, drinking and snacking. I finished those 2 liters just after I got to camp.

A panorama view from a Redwall drainage above the Triple Alcoves.


Looking down into Saddle Canyon.

I made it to camp at about 2:15 pm. It took a little over 8 hours to get here from Buck Farm Canyon but I burned an hour and a half between the alcove and the upriver point at Saddle Canyon. It was cloudy while I hiked but it cleared up as the afternoon progressed. The agave are becoming more common now. I didn't see any of them in upper Marble Canyon. I noticed a couple of large pine cones in the wash of Saddle too. I am getting closer to the Kaibab Plateau.

My starting pack weight for Day 10 will drop 13 lbs from today. 10 lbs less water and 3 lbs less food.


April 2
Day 10: Saddle Canyon RM 47.6 to Nankoweap Beach RM 53 (10.9 mi)
Hike 2, Day 10 Map



Looking up Saddle Canyon

I left Saddle Canyon camp at 6:05 am. Saddle Canyon is like Buck Farm in that it is fairly long. I hiked one mile to get out to the downriver point of the canyon. It was similar terrain to the day before with a number of small ravines to contour and cross low. I did not head any ravines that required negotiating that rock/dirt conglomerate. I was always able to cross them early before getting too far back into the ravine. There were two major drainages to cross at river mile 49.7 and 50 that I had to contour and cross. Again, I crossed them low and early.

A view back up canyon.

As I was contouring around 50 Mile Canyon I could see the river runner's trail coming from it and I met up with it and followed it downriver in the Supai Layer, not right on the top of the Redwall. The trail was easy to follow for awhile but it faded or I strayed from it at some point. I continued contouring toward the upriver point of Little Nankoweap Canyon. I had waypoints that I made looking at satellite photos on Google Earth for the Little Nankoweap route. The route was visible in the photos as it started to drop into the Redwall.

The views were incredible from that upriver point at Little Nankoweap Canyon. I likened it to the views from the granaries at Nankoweap only grander. After I was done gawking, I navigated toward the first waypoint for the trail down Little Nankoweap. I quickly found the trail and stopped for my third breakfast. When I was done and getting my pack together, a group of 5 people met me on the trail. They were on a river trip but had a layover day at Nankoweap and were hiking up Little Nankoweap to take in the view from that upriver point too. One woman offered me an orange which I eagerly accepted. I just ate it right there. It was so juicy, delicious, and appreciated.  Fresh fruit is one of the things I miss in the backcountry.

A panorama view from the top of the Redwall on the upriver point of Little Nankoweap Canyon.

I continued down the route through the Redwall in Little Nankoweap Canyon. The route is well marked with cairns. There were two short sections that I faced the rock and down climbed, with the pack on, with little exposure, and on good quality rock. Otherwise, it was just a hike down to the creek bed. I thought that it was straightforward and assumed that was it. Silly me, there were 4 or 5 pour offs to negotiate before I got out of the canyon. I just followed the cairns to find the bypass routes.

Once out of the canyon I walked down the drainage looking for a cairn I was assuming would be there to mark the trail back to the river camps. Sure enough, I found a cairn and trail that took me to Nankoweap Creek and then on to the beach. En route I passed by many mesquite trees and they were the first mesquite trees I noticed on the hike thus far. While at Nankoweap Creek, I filled a gallon container of water and carried it with me to the beach. I camped upriver of Upper Nankoweap Camp.
I reach my campsite at about 2:15 pm.

There was a small beach I had to myself. I washed off and rinsed my clothes in the River. All three river camps were occupied below.



April 3
Day 11: Nankoweap Beach RM 53 to Malgosa Canyon RM 58 (13.3 mi)
Hike 2, Day 11 Map

To get to the Horsethief Route from Nankoweap Beach, I planned to hike along the river to Kwagunt Canyon, then up Kwagunt to the Butte Fault and join the Horsethief route there. I have hiked the Butte Fault from the bed of Nankoweap up to the saddle between Nankoweap and Kwagunt Canyons twice before so the river hike would be new terrain for me. When I investigated the river route on Google Earth, I noticed there was a faint game/river rafter trail away from the brush lining the river, so I thought it would be minimal bushwhacking to Kwagunt Canyon.

I left camp at 6:20 am. I found my way back to a spur trail that took me back to the main trail that leads to the two lower river camps. Before I reached the lower camp there were use trails that were going back away from the river. I figured one of these had to head downriver towards Kwagunt Canyon. I kept with the trail that had the most traffic and it did lead to Kwagunt. There were a couple of brief bushwhacking episodes but the trail was mostly clear of bushes as Google Earth showed. In one of the bushwhacking sections, I had to crawl on my hands and knees a short distance to get by some thick low hanging mesquite tree branches. There was a section of trail closer to Kwagunt that led across some steep shale terrain but it was pretty stable as the dirt was firm.

Hiking downriver from Nankoweap Beach toward Kwagunt Canyon.

I arrived at Kwagunt Creek around 9:30 am and ate my second breakfast. The creek was flowing but it was small. As an example of flow, the creek was 2 feet wide in one spot and about an inch deep.  

Kwagunt Creek was small but flowing.


I followed the creek up Kwagunt Canyon. The canyon was wide and close to level. There were no pour offs to negotiate but I did a lot of stepping over the creek as I made my way up it to avoid brush, rocks, bends, and water-cliff pinch points. There were some pleasant pools being fed by small waterfalls along the way. Before leaving the shade of the canyon I had my final breakfast. When I was close to where I was going to start hiking along the Butte Fault, I collected and filtered some water. I was originally planning on camping here but it was only 12:30 pm. I had planned a longer day tomorrow so I decided to cover some more ground today before camping to make tomorrow's hike easier. My new goal for the day was Malgosa Canyon. It would be a dry camp so I brought all the water I needed to reach the river at either Carbon Canyon Beach or Lava Canyon Beach the following afternoon. I did come across some pottery shards and I thought of spending some time searching for more but I opted to leave Kwagunt Canyon.


Pottery shard in Kwagunt Canyon.

I had options on how to proceed along the fault to the saddle between Kwagunt and Malgosa Canyons. I had a dirt and brush ridge I could hike up, I could follow the wash next to the spine of the fault, or I could hike the spine of the fault itself. I decided to hike the spine because I thought it would be the most interesting way to go. It was interesting, but I also think it was the harder of the three options. I ended up doing a lot of rock hopping to stay near the top of the spine but the tilted rock of the spine was cool to hike along. If there was antique garbage from the cowboys using the Horsethief Route or Indian artifacts (ancient garbage?), I would not find them on that spine.


Standing near the crest of the Butte Fault, looking back toward Kwagunt Canyon. In the distance the fault continues between Nankoweap Butte on the left and Nankoweap Mesa on the Right.

The topography was a little confusing as I hiked to the saddle. I think it was the large watershed of Kwagunt that was confusing. Once I reached the saddle and could see Malgosa Canyon, my disorientation evaporated. The saddle elevation is around 4600 feet so it was about 1000 feet above the creek bed in Kwagunt.

Looking at the Butte Fault beyond Malgosa Canyon. Kwagunt Butte on the left of image.

I made it to Malgosa at about 3 pm. Malgosa Canyon was quite a contrast to Nankoweap Beach. I really felt like I was in the middle of nowhere. No one around, no flowing water. It was quiet. There was a lot of brush in the wash. It is more vegetated than other dry drainages and there were juniper trees around. The elevation at camp was around 4300 feet. It was also the coldest night of the trip due to the elevation.

The dry canyons always seem to have more flying insects/flies then the wet canyons. Maybe it seemed that way only because I was the only water source for the flying insects in the dry canyons. Anyhow, the small flies became such a nuisance that I had to retreat to the tent to eat my dinner in peace. Once dusk arrived the insects retired for the day and it was pleasant outside.

I left Kwagunt creek with 6 liters of water. My water use plan was to leave Malgosa Canyon with 3-4 liters which should give me enough water to make it to the river at Carbon or Lava Canyons.



April 4
Day 12: Malgosa Canyon RM 58 to Lava Canyon RM 66 (9.7 mi)
Hike 2, Day 12 Map

I left camp at 6 am. It was time to hike up to the next saddle along the Butte Fault. Yesterday, I bypassed the saddle between Nankoweap Canyon and Kwagunt Canyon by hiking along the river to Kwagunt. I then hiked up the spine of Butte Fault and crossed the saddle from Kwagunt Canyon into Malgosa Canyon. So two saddles down but three to go today. On this ascent, I had the option of walking up a brush and dirt slope or walk up the wash. I decided to walk up the slope and avoid the potential bushwhacking and rock hopping in the wash. While the hike was easy on the ridge, it was not as direct a line as walking up the wash and probably took longer. As I strayed from the wash, I noticed a cairn made of large rocks out away from the wash. I walked to it and continued up the slope where I found another cairn with large rocks about a half mile further. There were not many rocks around so the cairns really stood out. The terrain was not difficult and not rugged. I wondered if this was where the Horsethief Trail goes. It would make sense to bring horses this way as opposed to up the wash. The cairns were leading me farther from the saddle I wanted to cross however. As I got higher towards the saddle I angled back over to it and crossed the ridge west of it at and arrived at the saddle at 7:10 am. I stopped in the shade and had my first breakfast.  

Looking back along the Butte Fault at Malgosa Canyon.

Okay, I decided for the rest of the day to stick to the washes and take the more direct route across the canyons. The washes were not too vegetated and rocky so traveling the washes was the best route for hiking. Not so much for horses.

Some easy terrain ahead along Butte Fault.

The nature of the terrain is really different in these parts. It has more of a rolling hills feel compared to the sharply eroded ravines on rocky slopes of prior days on the Redwall. From the saddle I was looking down into Awatubi Canyon and over to the next saddle to surmount west of Awatubi Crest. It took about 90 minutes to eat breakfast, hike down to the bed of Awatubi, and hike back up to the next saddle.

Looking at the saddle beyond Awatubi Canyon.


Standing in Awatubi Saddle looking back along Butte Fault to the first saddle I crossed today. Awatubi Canyon in foreground.


I hiked down to the bed of Sixtymile Canyon and ate my second breakfast. I then ascended to the third and final saddle of the day west of Chuar Butte. It is positioned between Sixtymile Canyon and the east fork of Carbon Creek Canyon. The meal and traverse took closer to 2 hours this time.

Once I descended into the east fork of Carbon Canyon the walking became extremely easy for awhile. The bed was mostly free of rocks, sand, and brush. It was a very mild grade as well. The bed has some broken down shale I think from the Grand Canyon Supergroup. This was the easiest hiking of the trip thus far. Along this wash there were a number of mesquite trees that had been groomed. That is, the branches that used to extend into the wash there cut off, it appears, to keep the wash clear. The cuts looked old. Why would someone do that out in the middle of nowhere. Maybe someone long ago was using it for firewood or maybe they were maintaining a trail through here. Again it made me think how this would be such an easy area to take horses through. Is that why the mesquite trees were cut back away from the wash?

There were interesting sedimentary rock beds that were tilted from level along the wash. I found a shady spot for my final breakfast. It was still early so I decided go to Lava Canyon Beach rather than stop Carbon Canyon Beach. It was an easy 4 mile stretch from the top of the east fork of Carbon Creek to Lava Canyon Beach. I arrived at the beach at 1:45 pm.


Tilted sedimentary rock layers along the Butte Fault. Part of the Grand Canyon Supergroup.

While I hiked down beside Lava Canyon Creek, I noticed that it looked like it had some “funk” going on. I remembered that from doing the Carbon-Lava loop hike from the river in 2014. The creek water looked like it had a lot of ions in it. The banks had a build up of salt or calcium carbonate. Some rocks the water flowed over had yellow stains, others had red stains. Maybe it was potable but I opted for river water instead.

Lava Camp is a nice camp. I had never stayed here but I made a mental note to remember it for future river trips. While I sat where the river trip kitchen would go I watched a raft group approaching from up river. I waved and offered them to join me. The camp was a nice big camp to share. They circled the rafts in an eddy upstream to make a decision and then came to the beach. They thought I was from another raft trip and that there would be more people arriving. They were relieved it was just me and proceeded to unload the rafts and visit. I moved my gear to a flat spot downriver of the camp so that I would not interfere with them and I would have a quiet departure in the morning. After setting up my camp I went to the river camp to visit. It was a very enjoyable crew from West Virginia. I recognized some of them from the camp next to me at Nankoweap. They had another layover day at Nankoweap and then caught up to me here at Lava. I appreciated their company and the two beers they shared with me. They were very kind and offered dinner too but I had food in my pack to eat, otherwise I would be carrying it out. After a couple of hours of visiting I returned to my camp and ate my dinner as I recorded what happened this day, the 12th day of the hike.


April 5
Day 13: Lava Canyon RM 66 to Unkar Canyon RM 73 (12.3 mi)
Hike 2, Day 13 Map

I left Lava Canyon Camp right around 6 am and proceeded back up the creek bed retracing 1 mile of ground until I reached the river rafters trail that comes from Carbon Canyon. From then on it was new terrain. I continued up along the creek bed another third of a mile to a wash coming in from creek right. My plan was to follow this wash up to a saddle on the ridge that separates Lava and Basalt Canyons. Tom Martin mentioned to me this approach to getting to Basalt Canyon and I read Nick Smolinske's blog where he and his friend Craig followed this route as well.

Looking back as I climb out of Lava Canyon. The large ridge of ancient black lava adjacent to Lava Canyon stands out against the surrounding rock.

It was almost a 2000 foot high ascent to the saddle. The route goes up through the Tapeats formation. A curious formation of tilted rock was in the wash for about a third of a mile where I walked on a slickrock ramp with little in the way of dirt and rocks. Beyond that, I continued up the wash until there were a lot of boulders in the wash and then climbed out wash left and proceeded by climbing a ridge next to the wash to avoid the boulder hopping. There were no technical sections to get past to gain the saddle. I was at the saddle before 8:30 am. I had a breakfast in the saddle and took in the view. I started my descent toward Basalt Canyon by 9 am.

The route out of Lava Canyon had a steep long slickrock section in the bottom of the wash. No rock hopping or bushwhacking for a third of a mile.

There were a lot of Tapeats boulders that I had to get through as I made my way. There were rocks and pour offs in the drainage that required bypassing. Getting past one pour off, I got bogged down big time. I spend an hour and a half getting by it. I came to the pour off that was near the base of a dark purple cliff forming member of the Grand Canyon Super Group. I did what I always do for pour offs. Look for an easy bypass close to the pour off. If it doesn't go, go further upstream and repeat. I started with trying on creek right. There was a ravine that joined the creekbed and was shallow but then became steep within that purple cliff forming member. I thought I would only have to climb a steep six foot section of this rock and then it would start to roll over into a more shallow slope that would be easier to climb. I traversed into the ravine from the left. When I reached the middle of the ravine, I was three feet up on the steep section. I came to the realization that the rock was so friable that all the holds I was in contact with could break at any moment and the holds above were no better. I decided this was not going to go. I began to rotate my hips to face left and traverse back out of the drainage. Before I could make my first move, my right toe hold snapped off and the rest followed suit. I slid down the face on my hands and feet. I had a little cheese grater action on the heel of my left hand. Nice try but no dice.

I got back in the wash and headed up the wash and found the next exit on creek left. I could climb on boulders and rocks up past the purple cliff member which put me on a mustard & gray hard dirt member with a badlands topography to it. That is, steep mounds with lots of small erosion crevices on the surface of the mounds and ravines between the mounds. The dirt was steepest when it reached the purple friable cliff member. So a slip on the dirt would give me a ride down the mustard dirt surface with a 20 foot flight off the purple cliff. Needless to stay, I contoured that member very carefully to the left. I expected that the purple cliff member would eventually erode away to a slope or be covered from a dirt and rock slide from above.  Then, I could descend through it back down to the creek bed. As I contoured I became less enthusiastic to turn around and cover that tenuous ground again so I kept moving along expecting to find a way down the purple rock formation. It didn't happen. I had to finally give up this adventure and contour back across the mustard & gray formation to the creekbed. I was happy to get back the creekbed. I walked up the wash and looked for some route up through and then back down through the purple cliff outside the wash.

I saw a ridge leaving the wash on creek right that climbed up 200 feet or so but led toward another wash that the purple cliff member was not present. It was a long excursion but I did see a pair of foot prints in that wash so I was not the only one solving the bypass problem this way. I descended in this wash and contoured back into the original wash beneath the pour off.  The third time was the charm. My track on the map shows my efforts to get past this pour off.

There were more obstacles in the wash but it soon became shallow and mostly clear of rocks. The walking became easy and I followed all the way down to Basalt Beach. I arrived at about 1:10 pm. This was my planned campsite but knew I had a long day coming up, so I decided to pay it forward again. I gathered some water, had a snack, wet my shirt and hat down and rolled on out of there.

Looking back at Basalt Beach. It was an easy place to get to and tank up on water.

I hiked back up the bed before I started contouring downriver. I wanted to be well away from the forbidden zone of Furnace Flats. The map I had didn't show the boundary so I just contoured high. It took me three hours to traverse from Basalt creekbed to Unkar creekbed. The terrain was not too difficult but it did have sections of hard dirt slopes that could be slippery with pebbles on top of the hard dirt. Those sections were more difficult to traverse and I ended up on my butt a few times. Another formation of the Grand Canyon Super Group that is not hiker friendly.

I walked up Unkar creekbed where I ran into flowing water. When I reached a section slickrock that looked like a great place to camp, I called it. It was about 5:30 pm so it was my first full day of hiking.

Day 13 Camp up Unkar Canyon.

The creek ran by the edge of the slickrock with a 10” waterfall. The flow rate was similar to a bathtub facet but it was plenty to refill my water bottles and was pleasant to listen too. I was also in the company of frogs that vocalized into the night.


April 6
Day 14: Unkar Canyon RM 73 to Below Hawkins Butte RM 83 (13.9 mi)
Hike 2, Day 14 Map


I left my slickrock camp and frog friends at 6:14 am. I walked up the wash toward and then past the wash coming in from creek right that I was supposed to hike up to get to the saddle between Vishnu Temple and Freya Castle. The fork was more like exiting on an off ramp from a freeway. It was so gradual I guess I just thought the creek bed was braided. I hiked up far enough that it was obvious that I missed my turn and I climbed out of the wash and headed diagonally toward the branch. I saw other foot prints here. These hikers may have come from Cape Final-Juno saddle. Once I was convinced I was in the correct wash I stopped and ate my first breakfast.

Working my way up the drainage with the Redwall break to gain the saddle between Vishnu Temple and Freya Castle.

As I continued up the wash I came upon half a dozen deer on the grassy platform on both sides of the creek bed just below the Tapeats cliff/pour off. As I approached, the deer scattered in several directions disappearing into the brush. On creek right I walked away from the creek looking for a way around the cliff. The cliff broke down and there was a drainage I scrambled up past the cliff. Once above the cliff I climbed up a ridge for awhile before I hiked on diagonal back into the creek bed.

As I continued up the wash and reached neared the top of the Redwall formation, the Redwall formed a cliff in the wash. There were two corner systems in the cliff, one on each side of the wash. I chose to climb the one on creek left because the climb looked less grungy and the rock itself looked higher in quality. There was a boulder near it's base. I climbed the boulder into the corner, then got on the face on climber's right and climbed up it. The climbing was easy (5.1-5.2) and easier as you got higher on the cliff. The exposure at the end may have been 20 feet. I just had to be mindful of my hand and foot placements. Once past the cliff I made my way back into the wash and hiked the short distance to the saddle.

A small amount of easy 5th class climbing near the top of the Redwall.

The views were incredible from the saddle in both directions. It was 9:45 am. I ate my second breakfast while I took in the view looking into Vishnu Canyon and beyond toward the South Rim. After breakfast I took some photos looking both directions off the saddle. In one area right at the top of the saddle I noticed half a dozen scat droppings of differing ages. I assumed that coyotes passed through here often but the scat did not look like the coyote scat back home. Maybe it was a bobcat instead. I packed my pack and proceeded down the steep slope towards the wash that lead to Vishnu Creek. There were a couple of footprints from others that have hiked here and a faint braided trail heading down.

The view looking northeast from Vishnu-Freya Saddle. Unkar Canyon is in the center of the image.

The view looking southwest from Vishnu-Freya Saddle down into Vishnu Canyon and the route ahead.

I followed the faint trail that led down into the wash. I hiked down the wash around boulders making my way through the Redwall. I knew there would be a large pour off in the Redwall eventually that I would have to bypass on wash right. As the Redwall was becoming more of a slot I noticed two cairns on creek right that led out of the wash. I expected the pour off to be ahead so I followed the cairns out of the wash and onto a bench of Redwall. I contoured on the bench to the right. I could see the talus slope below reaching up to about the last 15 feet of the cliff. I figured that was the descent so I worked my way over to it. I had to scramble down and do a short down climb to reach the talus below the cliff face. I continued down that talus and back into the wash having successfully navigated the Redwall breaks on both sides of the saddle. The travel became easier down the wash with smaller river rock and gravel to walk on or avoid.  

Vishnu Creek

When I came upon the spring in Vishnu creekbed, I stopped, gathered, and filtered water. I carried six liters from there expecting I would probably dry camp on the Tonto Platform. I continued down the creekbed to the waypoint I had selected as a possible camp above the narrows of Vishnu Canyon. I arrived there at 12:40 pm. I could stop for the day but I wanted to make more progress so that I would have more time to relax in Clear Creek the following day.

I had multiple routing options for the following day. My original plan was to contour on the Tonto to a specific spot where I would descend a ridge into Clear Creek Canyon. That ridge would lead me all the way down to just above the “sideways” waterfall in Clear Creek. There was a similar ridge on the other side of the creek that would allow me to climb back up to the base of the Tapeats where I could contour into Zoroaster Canyon and eventually reach the Clear Creek Trail on the Tonto. However, while camped at the rim between cache hikes I came across a NPS flyer on Clear Creek I had put on my Kindle long ago. I was reading the flyer and discovered that the park service did not allow camping that low in Clear Creek Canyon. Not knowing if that restriction was still in place, I had to assume it was.

One routing option would have me camped on the beach upstream of Clear Creek. I knew it was a sunny beach and that higher winds were forecasted so that campsite didn't appeal to me.

Another routing option was to climb to the top of the Redwall near Vishnu and contour it to the saddle near Angel's Gate and descend down into the east arm of Clear Creek. I had very little in the way of beta for that route but it would cut off several miles of contouring on the Tonto platform.

The final routing option was to contour on the Tonto to an approximate waypoint on my map for a way into Clear Creek Canyon. This point was short of contouring all the way to the east arm of Clear Creek. I got the approximate waypoint from Nick Smolinske's blog where he found a weakness into the canyon. If I couldn't find that weakness I could continue to contour into the east arm of Clear Creek Canyon.

Given it was early afternoon and I wanted to make some more progress, I decided on contouring on the Tonto toward Nick's waypoint. That way, I would not get benighted somewhere on top of the Redwall, without a flat spot, while hiking toward Angels Gate. My chances of finding flat ground to sleep on seemed a lot more likely on the Tonto Platform.

I headed down into the narrows of Vishnu Creek. There were some small pour offs and pools of water ahead. I thought I might have to get my feet wet to continue through the narrows so I backtracked out of the narrows and thought I could contour above the narrows to the ravine that will lead up to the Tonto platform. It didn't take long to realize that it would be easier going through the narrows. I returned to the narrows and continued on down. The area of pools was short and I managed to stay dry. I was soon walking on gravel down the creekbed toward the exit ravine.

I climbed out of Vishnu Canyon using the ravine mentioned above and began contouring. I wanted to keep my travel distance down so I traversed high around the points but sometimes too high. On steeper terrain, I ran across sections of what I believe to be Bright Angel Shale. The shale forms steep slopes that are hard under the surface and yet have a broken down surface material. That is, there are little volumes of the rock loose on the surface. They are more like rectangular volumes than spherical ones but none the less it was easy to skate on them. When I ran across this type of formation, I would descend to flatter ground away from it. In the last two days, I ended up sliding and falling on my butt three times. The only times it happened this trip and they all happened on steep hard pack slopes with loose surface material. The first two falls were in members of the Grand Canyon Supergroup.

View from the Tonto Platform after leaving Vishnu Canyon. Horseshoe Mesa in left center of image.

I found a flat spot in a wash below Hawkins Butte at 5 pm so I called it a day. I did not have the sound of frogs on this night as I was nowhere near water. I did have an owl hooting though.


April 7
Day 15: Below Hawkins Butte RM 83 to Clear Creek Canyon RM 84.5 (6.9 mi)
Hike 2, Day 15 Map

Early morning, looking west downriver from the Tonto Platform.

I left camp at 6:05 am. I continued my traverse around Hawkins Butte and into the next side canyon which was 83 Mile Canyon. The strategy while contouring was to stay off of the Bright Angel Shale slopes because that was slippery terrain. As I contoured into 83 Mile Canyon, it looked like it was going to be difficult to cross the canyon as I did not see an obvious break in the Tapeats when I looked way up canyon as I hiked. Fortunately there was a break that I reached by 7 am that was closer than I was looking in the distance. I noticed a cairn as I was traversing that indicated the route across the canyon. I climbed down into 83 Mile Canyon 15 feet before it occurred to me to set a waypoint for the crossing point. The waypoint is 12S 409473 mE, 3994138 mN. The route descends to the canyon floor through some brown rock. I walked up the creek bed a couple hundred feet and ascended the opposite side through the same brown rock. Some scrambling/climbing was required on both sides of the canyon but not so much as to require that I take my pack off. As I climbed out on the opposite side I saw another cairn indicating the route for hikers coming from the opposite direction.

Morning light on the South Rim.

I continued my contouring out of 83 Mile Canyon and on into Clear Creek Canyon. I had a waypoint on my map that indicated a way down through the Tapeats and into Clear Creek Canyon. It was an approximate waypoint I got off a map from Nick Smolinske's blog. As mentioned previously, my intended route was different so I did not make any notes about this descent. As it turns out, as I approached the approximate descent point, I began looking and identified a weakness in the Tapeats that I could descend. I noticed a partially detached fat pillar of Tapeats sandstone between two drainages into Clear Creek Canyon. I reached this point at 8:40 am. It was possible to descend into the gap between the pillar and the main cliff. From the bottom of the gap I descended a talus slope to get through the remaining Tapeats formation. The waypoint for entry into Clear Creek is 12S 408317 mE, 3995313 mN. With Tapeats now above me, I needed to get through the schist cliff to access the creekbed. I had two options, that is, descend one of two drainages, one up creek from my position and one down creek from my position. I chose the up creek drainage since I will be hiking up creek anyway. I don't know if the down creek drainage is better or worse but the up creek drainage was a little sporty to climb down to the creekbed.

Approaching Clear Creek Canyon from the east with Zoroaster and Brahma Temples prominent beyond Clear Creek Canyon.

I followed the drainage and there were several small pour offs that I needed to get by but I was hoping that there would be no stopper pour off. Well, the last pour off was undercut and a 50+ ft drop straight down to Clear Creek. At first it looked impossible to continue. However, I climbed to wash right in the drainage and found a series of decent looking hand and footholds away from the undercut to climb down the cliff face to a ledge that I could then traverse and downclimb from on easier terrain. By decent holds, I mean that the rock was not the usual chossy schist that I am familiar with. The holds were flat edges that I could get my whole hands on and the rock was solid. Still, the climbing was vertical and exposed and thus what I would call “sporty” without a rope. I climbed carefully down 15 feet or so to the ledge and then the rest of the way to the creek after the traverse. It took about a half hour to go from the top of the Tapeats to creek level.

After returning home, I read Nick's blog again and he and Craig descended a steep talus further to the right of the pour off which may be safer. Who knows, maybe the down creek drainage has no major pour offs in it at all.

Now it was simply a matter of walking up along the creek until I reached the Clear Creek campsites near the terminus of the Clear Creek Trail. It was easy to keep the shoes dry while hiking up creek but it was necessary to hop across the creek multiple times on the hike up. I arrived at the campsites by 10:30 am and located the Clear Creek Trail. The route finding is over for the hike, the remaining 16 miles are on well-defined trails.

Since I arrived at camp at 10:30 am and only put in 7 miles, it felt like a rest day. I soaked in the creek and tanked up on water. Expecting a windy day, per a forecast I had, I decided to eat my dinner for lunch. Almost on cue, as I finished my meal the wind began to howl. I had to make sure that my clothes and gear were contained or else they would be carried away up canyon by the winds. I spent the afternoon reading and dozing in camp as the winds buffeted my tent.

Evening view from camp in Clear Creek Canyon.



April 8
Day 16: Clear Creek Canyon RM 84.5 to Phantom Ranch RM 88.4 and to South Rim (15.6 mi)
Hike 2, Day 16 Map

A view of Zoroaster Temple from the Clear Creek Trail.

I was a little slow getting out of camp because my destination was less than 7 miles away with no route finding required. I went ahead and had my first breakfast there rather than hike first. I left camp around 7 am. My permit had me camping at Sumner Wash just within the same backcountry area as Clear Creek. I did not have a permit for Bright Angel Campground so I planned on getting as close as I could to Phantom Ranch for the following days hike out. I was planning on meeting Stacy at Indian Gardens and we would hike out together from there. She was going to day hike down to Indian Gardens before I arrived.

Since Sumner Wash is a dry camp, I carried enough water for the rest of the day and enough for the morning to make it to Phantom Ranch where I would eat my first breakfast. Hiking on the trail was quite a change. It reminded me of how I feel after driving on rough dirt roads for hours and then getting back on an asphalt road. Hiking on a trail is so much easier on the body. It was a pleasant hike. I came across a herd of about 10 deer near Sumner Wash. They gathered around a small butte sticking up on the Tonto and watched me at a distance as I approached and then receded away from them. I arrived at the campsite at 9:40 am. I sat down and ate my second breakfast.

The hike was so easy and the prospect of spending the rest of my day laying in the shade behind rocks got me thinking. What if I spent the day at Phantom Ranch and then hiked back up to Sumner Wash to camp? That would be a more enjoyable day then hanging out where I am at. Maybe, just maybe, there would be an available campsite at Bright Angel Campground and I would not have to hike back up. I could ask a ranger there. If not, no worries, I will just return here. I dumped 2 liters of water on a yucca and headed down the trail to Phantom Ranch.

A view of Black Bridge and the South Kaibab Trail from the Clear Creek Trail.

As I walked Stacy texted me and said she was getting gas in Williams and should be at the Canyon in an hour. Another option came to mind. I could camp with her tonight at Mather Campground and do the day hike or whatever else she wants to do the following day. I asked what she would prefer and she was psyched for me to join her at Mather Campground.

I was at the Phantom Ranch Canteen by 11 am. I ate my second breakfast and picked up some more water. After spending 20 minutes there, I packed up and headed for the South Kaibab Trail. As I passed Bright Angel Campground I noticed how many open campsites there were. But as I hiked up the South Kaibab, I saw many backpackers heading down. It looked like the campground would be full.

Shortly after crossing the Black Bridge, a woman stopped me and asked how close the nearest drinking water was. I told her there is water at Phantom Ranch. She had heard there was water closer and asked where that was. I directed her to the spigots by Boat Beach. I guess her water consumption estimates did not match reality. At least she wasn't out of water, in a sundress, wearing high heels, and on the trail in the heat of the summer. That happened on another one of my hikes on the South Kaibab Trail.

I kept a steady pace up the trail, taking in the scent of mule dung and urine. Smells that I associated with the Canyon since they were imprinted on me at 10 years old during my first hike into the Canyon. I noted that this was the first day of my hike that these odors were present. My lasting childhood impression of the Canyon is simply a misrepresentation of the majority of the Canyon. That's unfortunate.

I passed so many people near the top who were venturing down into the Canyon, likely for the first time. The enthusiasm of first timers is contagious. They need to be cautious however, because the lure of the Canyon is hard to shake and they could end up frequent visitors. I have the Canyon virus fairly bad, but I have seen many folks much more infected than myself.

I reached the trailhead at 2:45 pm and caught the bus back to the Visitor Center where I rendezvoused with Stacy. We returned to Mather Campground where I showered. The rest of the day and the following we spent at viewpoints and other points of interest on the South Rim.

The business wasn't finished. I spent one more day pulling my cache out of 36.7 Mile Canyon. Fortunately, I carried my empty water jugs from Buck Farm with me on the hike and did not have to return there. The last night of the trip was spent at Lees Ferry where it all began.

And so it goes. A somewhat casual hike compared to my Pigeon Wash to Kanab Point hike. Things go better with more water available, mild weather, and conservative daily objectives.

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