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Our trail T'ed into a bigger trail and even had an info board on it.
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We decided to continue down hill because..why not? But then it became obvious, we would be going down for a very very long ways..
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This is Spanish Bottom.
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It is a frequent stop for people floating or kayaking the river. It's a whopping 1500' drop in less then a mile.
Given we didn't have THAT much time, I decided we shouldn't do the large decent not wanting to hike back up it in the dark.
So we turned around and headed up to the Granary.
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The view was stellar.
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At one point the Colorado River flowed right there. We were about 1200' above the old bottom and the current river was another 1500' below that. Was pretty awesome to see.
With the light fading we turned back to camp.
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To our delight we got to a bit of canyonering! Sort of...okay not really but was still super cool!
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I actually barely fit with my pack on and wide shoulders.
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After the tight squeeze we ended up walking through some of the..”Dolls”
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After that was a easy flat walk back to camp. These towers are mystical almost, something about them was wonderful to be around.
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10/10, would recommend that sort hike if you have the time.
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Upon our return we found Mike at his “desk” :laugh:
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He had been reading copied webpages from traildamage about all the trails we had been on.
Devin wanted a shower though very badly, so I setup the shower infront of the truck with a rock for her to stand on and Devin proceeded to have probably the coldest shower of her life as it was just about dark when she did it.
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After that we decided to pool our forces and make a big dinner of spicy bacon brussel sprouts, crispy bacon potatoes and pork chops. Bacon rules all!!
We then enjoyed our propane fire and watched the stars come out while chatting about the trip and our exit plan for tomorrow.
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However...
Our night was FAR from over.
Devin decided to go to bed and Mike and I were chatting away when I heard a noise that I though was wind rusting my trasharoo...except there was no wind.
“Hey, lemme see your flash light” I asked Mike who owns the lightsaber of all flashlights.
I lit up my trasharoo which had a plastic bag liner in and to my surprise it was moving!
“what the hell...” I said as I approached it.
Right as I was about 3' from it a little black face poked out.
“Oh it's a raccoon” I said getting ready to scare it away.
But then I crawled out and relieved it very characteristic white strips and spots....
Skunk.
“oh ****!” I said jumping back as the skunk climbed into the back of my truck.
This woke up Devin and I had to explain to her that a skunk was literally underneath her which she took...not so well.
The lil bastard would not leave though. We at first just let him be but he didn't go anywhere just kept exploring the bed and checking out the stove and garbage. Finally I worked up the courage to approach it and start pulling things out of the bed. First the garbage, then kitech stuff, soon just about everything besides the OSK that he was perched on. Devin hated every moment of it worried the skunk would spray. So we let him be for about an hour again.
By now it was close to 2am and I was getting sick of this. I grabbed Mikes lightsaber and set it on strobe and grabbed my shovel and started shoving the handle in its face.
Little dude just thought it was a dance party though and crawled down in between the cab and the bed to rest up in the wheel arch.
What a bastard..
At 3:30am I gave up and just decided to go to bed and not worry about it.
“Held captive by a skunk” as Mike put it.
Exhausted and slightly worried about how everything could smell in the morning, finally we went to bed.
To be Continued:
Chapter 8: The Final Stretch