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May 2, 1999

"Kendrick Mountain"

With the first hundred degree day fast approaching, John and I have begun looking to the high country for our hiking adventures, because the heat of the desert can be brutal -- and yes, even fatal -- to hikers. Thankfully, we live in a state where we can enjoy outdoor recreation any time of the year, so when the weather gets too hot in the desert, we can escape to the forest; and once winter comes, we can still hike in the desert. This is due to Arizona's diverse climate and landscapes. In just a few short hours, you can go from the low, hot desert of Eloy (home of Skydive Arizona) to the high forests of Flagstaff, where, even in the month of May, you can still find snow on the ground in the higher elevations.

That is exactly what we found during our adventures of that weekend. Our weekend began in Eloy, Arizona, where John was training with AZ Fast Track, and I went to Tucson to have my wedding dress fitted. Then, Sunday morning, we went to Flagstaff to hike into the Kendrick Mountain Wilderness via the Bull Basin and Pumpkin Trails, which form a ten-mile loop trail that takes hikers up to the summit of Kendrick Mountain. There is also a third trail -- the Kendrick Mountain Trail -- that goes up the south side of the mountain. This is the trail we ended up taking because it would have taken too long to get to the Bull Basin Trailhead.

The Kendrick Mountain Trailhead is located within ten miles of the Lava River Tube, which John and I have visited twice before. From US 180, at mile marker 230, we turned left onto FR 245; then, at the T-intersection with FR 171, we turned right and continued on for several miles until we reached a sign indicating the trailhead. (Had we traveled another half-hour -- another thirteen miles or so down the road -- we would have reached the Bull Basin trailhead, but since it was already nearing nine o'clock in the morning, we decided to hike the Kendrick Mountain Trail because its trailhead was closer.) Access to the trailhead is rather easy; though the forest roads were a little muddy from the melting snow, we had no problem taking the Oldsmobile along these roads -- well, except for the fact that we got the car extremely dirty! The trailhead is easy to find as it is well marked with signs and maps. There is also ample parking and even an outhouse that is handicapped accessible!

At 9:00 a.m. that morning, we began hiking the Kendrick Mountain Trail-a 4.6-mile long trail (9.2 miles roundtrip) that gently climbs to the summit of the mountain, from 8,000 feet to 10,400 for a total elevation gain of 2,400 feet. A quarter mile or so from the trailhead, the trail enters into the Kendrick Mountain Wilderness area, which is part of the Kaibab National Forest. For us, this was not only a new wilderness area, but it was also our first exploration of that national forest, which meant that we were "required" to play naked there...but that would depend on the temperature for the day. There was a good chance that it would be too cold -- or that there would be too much snow on the ground -- for us to be able to play naked, but we wouldn't know that until we got there.

Due to the freak snowstorms during the month of April, there was still quite a bit of snow on the ground. Even at the lower elevations along this trail, there were several large patches of slushy snow, in which there was only one set of footprints, which belonged to a lone jogger who passed us just after we had begun hiking. "Look, honey, a lunatic!" John said to me as we saw the jogger coming towards us. We later found out that he had jogged all the way to the top of the mountain and all the way back to the trailhead by 9:00 a.m. We found his footprints all along the trail, through the thick patches of snow. They ended at the summit, next to the forest service watchtower. Obviously he was a very physically fit individual to have run the entire length of this 9.2 mile-long trail! (Or he was a really sick bastard...)

Entering the Kendrick Mountain Wilderness The higher we climbed, the more snow we found on the ground. At some points, the snow was at least six inches deep and covered the entire trail. Had the jogger not been there already, we probably would have gotten lost along the trail, so it was because of him that we were able to find our way to the top.

The Kendrick Mountain Trail is absolutely beautiful -- and the fact that it was covered in snow made it even more so. Throughout the hike, we had the most outstanding views of Government Prairie and the San Francisco Peaks -- which made us wish that we had a panoramic camera so that we could capture that beauty on film. In addition to that, the trail led us through forests of pine, aspens, spruce and firs. Towards the top of the mountain, some of these trees still had snow clinging to their branches. Each time a breeze picked up, it would shake the snow from the trees onto the unwary hikers below. (Of course, at first I thought it was John throwing snowballs, so I blamed him!)
Hiking the Kendrick Trail #22
The highlight of the trail, though, was towards the end, when we arrived at the US Forest Service cabin. When we read in the trail description that there was a cabin along the trail, we were expecting to find just a shell of a cabin with no roof and nothing inside but rubble, so we were surprised to find that the cabin was still intact. Built in 1911-12, this cabin used to be home to the forest service supervisor, who would stay there during the warmer months in order to man the watchtower. It now serves as shelter for hikers who are unfortunate enough to be stuck on the mountain during bad weather. The forest service keeps the shelter well stocked with MRE's and canned food, water, blankets, and a first aid kit, all of which are tucked away in a large foot locker next to the bunk beds. In addition to the bunk beds, there is also a single bed with boards over the springs, and there is a desk in which there was supposed to be a logbook, but it had disappeared.

The cabin... John and I took full advantage of the cabin. Once inside and away from the wind, we made ourselves comfortable and ate lunch. Then, after covering the boards with one of the blankets, we played naked on the bed. It was cold, and both of us were shivering, but it was worth it!

Having finished our lunch break, we got dressed and set out to complete the trail -- we only had a half a mile to go before we reached the summit, where we would find the US Forest Service watchtower. This half mile was the steepest part of the trail, but having rested, we were ready for it. Besides, we were so close to the top that there was no stopping us. Upon reaching the watchtower, we found some of the most breathtaking views I had ever seen. From the top of Kendrick Mountain, we could see the San Francisco Peaks, Flagstaff, Red Mountain (which we have hiked before), and even the south rim of the Grand Canyon.

We didn't stay on top of the mountain for very long because there were gray clouds forming overhead, and it was beginning to get a little too cold and windy for us. After taking some pictures of the scenery, John and I began our two-hour hike down the mountain, stopping every so often to collect pine cones for our wedding reception centerpieces (per Erika's request). Along the way, we passed another group of hikers -- two girls and their dogs -- and we laughed at how close we had come again to being caught naked in the woods by them.

We completed the hike at 2:00 p.m., exactly five hours after we had begun the hike and earlier than we expected, which meant that we had plenty of time to take care of some wedding details while we were still in Flagstaff. We stopped by the hotel to confirm our reservations. Then, we went to Albertsons to look at wedding cakes. While we were there, we did a little grocery shopping to buy stuff for spaghetti sauce to celebrate another anniversary: May 3, 1998, the day of our twenty-three-hour date -- a day we spent hiking and teaching each other our spaghetti sauce recipes.....and the day we first had sex.

Our adventure for the day having ended, we went home to celebrate our anniversary (a day early) and to relax, tired but content.

 

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