Grand Canyon Mule Trip - My View
Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 4:39 pm
Here are a few pics I took on our great adventure. We were told only 1% of all the people who visit Grand Canyon reach the bottom of the canyon. So we are sure in quite an elite group.
My version of the sunset 10/31/16, the night before we left.
This is blurry, but my first pic as we headed down the trail.
Beautiful and a long way down. The dark green line of trees on the plateau is Indian Garden where we stopped for lunch.
My best pal "Hopi." She really knew what she was doing. She needed no "motivation" which the wrangler gave to us in the form of a whip. The whips aren't meant to really hurt the mules, just let them know more forcefully what they should or should not be doing. Hopi already knew and needed no enforcement from me. She was a treasure.
Working our way down. That's Diana in front of Hopi. Birdie and Liz were behind us.
What the force of water can produce.
A view of the Colorado River and the suspension bridge we were to cross to get to the north side.
A view of the bridge from river level.
Here we all are on the steps of the canteen/mercantile. The meals we had were fabulous. Sack lunch and steak dinner the first day; orange juice, scrambled eggs, bacon, pancakes, peaches, and coffee for breakfast, sack lunch and stew for dinner the second day; same breakfast the third day. We DID NOT go hungry. Left to right: Liz, Diana (mtngal), Birdie, and me.
View of our cabin at Phantom Ranch. Liz and Birdie got the bottom level. Diana and I took the top.
View of Phantom Ranch from our cabin door.
Simon our Navajo wrangler for the trip back up on the third day.
Here we go! Hopi and I were right behind Simon on the way up.
A rest stop along the way up. We made a total of about 25 stops to let the mules rest. Left to right: a couple from Hawaii, Diana, Birdie, Liz, and me.
Simon
Liz (black hat), Birdie (purple) and Diana (tan) coming up the trail.
Switchbacks we had just negotiated on the trail up.
Working our way up. We'll be on top soon Hopi.
Long way down. We were all so thankful that the mules knew what they were doing and delivered us safely.
My Master Mule Skinner Certificate
I'm so happy I had the opportunity to take such a memorable trip with three amazing ladies.
Sandi
My version of the sunset 10/31/16, the night before we left.
This is blurry, but my first pic as we headed down the trail.
Beautiful and a long way down. The dark green line of trees on the plateau is Indian Garden where we stopped for lunch.
My best pal "Hopi." She really knew what she was doing. She needed no "motivation" which the wrangler gave to us in the form of a whip. The whips aren't meant to really hurt the mules, just let them know more forcefully what they should or should not be doing. Hopi already knew and needed no enforcement from me. She was a treasure.
Working our way down. That's Diana in front of Hopi. Birdie and Liz were behind us.
What the force of water can produce.
A view of the Colorado River and the suspension bridge we were to cross to get to the north side.
A view of the bridge from river level.
Here we all are on the steps of the canteen/mercantile. The meals we had were fabulous. Sack lunch and steak dinner the first day; orange juice, scrambled eggs, bacon, pancakes, peaches, and coffee for breakfast, sack lunch and stew for dinner the second day; same breakfast the third day. We DID NOT go hungry. Left to right: Liz, Diana (mtngal), Birdie, and me.
View of our cabin at Phantom Ranch. Liz and Birdie got the bottom level. Diana and I took the top.
View of Phantom Ranch from our cabin door.
Simon our Navajo wrangler for the trip back up on the third day.
Here we go! Hopi and I were right behind Simon on the way up.
A rest stop along the way up. We made a total of about 25 stops to let the mules rest. Left to right: a couple from Hawaii, Diana, Birdie, Liz, and me.
Simon
Liz (black hat), Birdie (purple) and Diana (tan) coming up the trail.
Switchbacks we had just negotiated on the trail up.
Working our way up. We'll be on top soon Hopi.
Long way down. We were all so thankful that the mules knew what they were doing and delivered us safely.
My Master Mule Skinner Certificate
I'm so happy I had the opportunity to take such a memorable trip with three amazing ladies.
Sandi