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Photographer: Chuck Parsons
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Left to Right: Mike, Beth, Richard, Matthew, Rochelle, and Chuck.
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Saturday started out rather coolly, but warmed up quickly, and we were blessed with
clear blue skies and plenty of sunshine. We decided to take the south fork at the
beginning and meandered uphill through a green forest of saguaros, prickly pear,
barrel, and hedgehod cacti, along with staghorn cholla and teddy-bear cholla, as
well as palo verde and ironwood trees.
There were plenty of grasses and some
wildflowers, and the brittlebush was blooming. Chuck pointed out a packrat’s
den of dead branches. A few birds of prey soared mightily overhead, and we saw
some lizards scampering off rocks after being interrupted from sunbathing.
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Hikers head down the Ballantine Trail.
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A sea of hoodoos along the trail.
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Backlit teddy-bear chollas.
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Beth pauses before an impressive backdrop of saguaros, hoodoos, and boulders.
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As we descended toward the Ballantine trailhead, we could see snow-capped mountains
in the Mazatzal Range. We could also see the creekbed far below us, and as we
descended into a red-rock area in which the trail was moistened by underground
flowing water, we were surrounded by fascinating hoodoo rock formations. Chuck and
I availed ourselves of the opportunity to take photographs.
We started uphill and upon our passing the “lookout” point with the
fire ring, we saw a balanced rock to our right. We climbed up the hill and were
rewarded with the sight of water in the creek. As we wound our way up past crumbling
granite hillsides and more hoodoo formations, we reached a ridge with spectacular
views on either side, and Chuck took a picture of the sunlit grove of
“teddy-bear” chollas. They may look soft and inviting, but do not be
deceived. You do not want to hug them.
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The normally dry Camp Creek is flowing freely.
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Six hikers pause for another group picture opportunity.
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Beth’s favorite Ballantine saguaro, shaped like a hand.
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At the edge of the ridgeline, we turned toward the corner and saw a huge monolith
rock balanced majestically on its perch. We then were delighted by the loud sound
of water gushing in the creek. As we proceeded onward, we came to a four-fingered
saguaro shaped like a hand, which Matt noticed and pointed out to the rest of us.
We were actual witnesses to the water flowing in the creek and we passed over it,
and after proceeding further, we came to the sign for Boulder Flats, telling us
that we had traveled four miles. We then climbed up the mountain to our lunch spot
with lovely views of snow and surrounding mountains.
After lunch, we proceeded onward to seek the “lovely meadow” and
creek that other hikers had described. We found both and came to the creek right at
a small waterfall, which was pictureworthy. Chuck took another group photo as we
walked back, at one very interesting rock formation. We walked back in the
sunshine, enjoying the beautiful scenery and the breeze. Matt’s GPS told
us that we went 10 miles. It was a very nice day with great company.
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