Sunrise over the burned area. |
I hit the burned area early in the morning and thank goodness for that because it was warming up and without any shade, it was getting uncomfortably hot. The heat in the morning was bad enough--it would have been even worse in the afternoon.
When I first got into the burn area, I didn't really think much of it. I'd seen a lot of them before and it usually doesn't take very long to get through them. Or else the burns are spotty and broken up with unburned areas. I don't know when this fire blew through, but it must have been a devastating fire because it almost looked like the area had been clear-cut as far as the eye could see. Mile after rolling mile, only the skeletal, decaying trunks of trees were left. Brush had started regrowing in the area so I figured the burn was probably a couple of years before. Maybe it happened last year, but certainly the burn couldn't be more than two or three years old at the most. It still looked relatively fresh.
The views, I'll admit, were dramatic. Without the thick canopy of a forest, I could see a heck of a lot further than I'd been able to until now.
A lot of people don't like burned areas because they think it looks ugly. I don't usually mind them--burns are a natural part of the ecosystem, and there's a certain kind of beauty in the desolation it leaves behind. But this burn bothered me. It was far too big and killed almost every tree for miles all in all directions. Natural fires might kill some trees, but they shouldn't kill all of them. This fire left behind a desolate wasteland.
Other than that, I don't have much to report about today. Early in the morning I found another unexpected water cache which had an unopened gallon of water that I was happy to take. It was a lot better than the surface water I'd been drinking!
I knocked off another 25 miles of hiking without even trying hard. By afternoon, I had finally gotten out of the burn area and set up camp in a small clearing in an unburned forest. (Just a matter of time before this too burns, I have little doubt!)
Ho hum, ho hum--the end is near! According to my data book, I was now barely 20 miles away from the Utah border. I should have no trouble reaching it tomorrow.
Tomorrow.... the end of the Arizona Trail tomorrow.... I couldn't wipe the smile off my face. The end was near, and I was looking forward to it! =)
Miles and miles of a devastating burn as far as the eye could see.... |
One good thing about the burn--it cleared this view. I doubt I'd have been able to see these cliffs if all the trees were still around! |
Just look at all of those caterpillars creeping around!
This little guy struck off on his own. Probably had a case of wanderlust! |
This looks like an old quarry or something, but I don't know what it was for. |
Crossing Highway 89A--which I could have taken into Jacob Lake, but I had enough food and water that I didn't need to go into town. Let's FINISH this trail! |
Hedgehog cactus--I hadn't seen one of these for quite awhile! |
Desert globe mallow |
The trail is starting to get back into some desert cactus again, which surprised me since the elevation was still about 7,000 feet above sea level. |
View from camp--my last camp on the Arizona Trail.... |
Goodbye, Mr. Sun. I'll see you again in the morning! |
2 comments:
Good thing this day's photos weren't taken on June 21st.
We call those tent data pillars out East. They are usually gypsy moth caterpillars. It looks like AZ has tent canter pillars above 6,000 feet in elevation.
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