{"id":16706,"date":"2022-07-11T09:48:20","date_gmt":"2022-07-11T15:48:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/maxcarmichael.com\/blog\/?p=16706"},"modified":"2022-07-11T15:54:18","modified_gmt":"2022-07-11T21:54:18","slug":"into-the-jungle","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/maxcarmichael.com\/blog\/?p=16706","title":{"rendered":"Into the Jungle"},"content":{"rendered":"

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I wanted a hike through open country with expansive views today. I knew exactly where to go, but then I realized my little 2wd truck wasn’t up to it. I really need to get the Sidekick fixed, because during monsoon season, the approach to many hikes involves muddy roads and deep stream crossings that my truck won’t handle. So I ended up with the polar opposite of what I wanted \u2013 a maddeningly difficult struggle through a jungle in a canyon bottom where visibility was often limited to a few yards.<\/p>\n

The sky was clear, and I expected temps in the 80s, but I knew storms could form over the mountains by afternoon, so I wore my heavy waterproof hunting pants and waterproof boots.<\/p>\n

\"Something <\/a>
Something about my physiology and the construction of my waterproof boots puts pressure on the left ankle, so I have to protect it with felt. The other felt and tape are biomechanical aids for chronic inflammation. <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"The <\/a>
The latest hiker, from town, was annoyed by cattle in the canyon. But other canyons are a lot worse. <\/div> <\/div>
\"Mostly <\/a>
Mostly clear sky over the mountains as I approach the canyon bottom <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Nearing <\/a>
Nearing the canyon bottom through forest partly burned in the 2012 wildfire <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n

This is a relatively short canyon with steep sides, creating a small watershed, so while our larger streams and rivers are currently in perpetual flood, this stream wasn’t even running continuously on the surface. But when it was there, it was making plenty of noise, and the trail, already congested with flood debris and deadfall, was more overgrown with vegetation than ever.<\/p>\n

The flies found me as soon as I approached the canyon bottom, and never left me alone the whole day. The highlight of the battle through the jungle was when I reached two logs that had fallen down a very steep slope, blocking the trail. I decided to climb up the slope past the first, smaller, log and then scramble over the second, much larger, log. But when I stepped up on the larger log and was balancing there precariously, I suddenly heard the brief rattle of a rattlesnake.<\/p>\n

Lush vegetation covered everything so I couldn’t see the snake. I stepped backwards off the log, broke off a small branch, and beat it on the log to trigger another rattle. But then I was immediately swarmed by hundreds of bees! They had a hive in the log! I beat a hasty retreat, sliding down the slope, barely avoiding a fall.<\/p>\n

But as soon was I back on the trail again, the rattle resumed, and I finally saw the snake, coiled under the smaller log right next to the trail, a couple yards in front of me.<\/p>\n

I was getting really sick of this trail anyway. But I’d only gone about 3 miles, hadn’t gained much elevation, and worst of all, I hated to turn back now and let this combo of logs, bees, and snake get the best of me.<\/p>\n

That big log was really long, and it was a hard climb in rain-loosened rocky soil to get above it, but I finally did, and detoured up the slope to give the bees a wide birth. Once back on the trail, I memorized the look of this spot, so on the way back, I’d take special care to avoid the snake.<\/p>\n

\"The <\/a>
The stream <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"A <\/a>
A neat bug that landed on my head net <\/div> <\/div>
\"These <\/a>
These flowers need lots of water and grow right next to the stream <\/div> <\/div>
\"One <\/a>
One of the less overgrown sections of trail <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"The <\/a>
The snake that made me detour <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n

I’d gotten a late start and the hike up the canyon bottom had been such slow going that I wasn’t sure how far I’d get. But sooner than expected I reached the base of the switchbacks that climb to the saddle \u2013 my original destination. I was running out of time but figured I might as well continue until I at least had a view over the head of the canyon..<\/p>\n

As I did, storm clouds began to gather, dimming the sky. I felt better climbing out in the open, and I ended up going most of the way to the top before finally deciding I’d had enough for the day. When I’m in good condition I would’ve gone at least 3 miles farther and 2,000′ higher, but I’m still having a lot of trouble with my wind \u2013 I have to stop repeatedly for breath any time I’m climbing.<\/p>\n

\"Climbing <\/a>
Climbing out of the canyon, with storm clouds gathering <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"The <\/a>
The opposite slope <\/div> <\/div>
\"A <\/a>
A monolith of volcanic conglomerate <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Panorama <\/a>
Panorama from my turnaround point <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n

Since I was dressed for rain, I was hoping for rain, but all I got was the sporadic sound of thunder from miles away. And I made it past the big log with no sign of the snake, although I ran into another, bigger one nearly a mile farther down.<\/p>\n

\"Since <\/a>
Since the canyon is so narrow, there are a lot of these fallen logs that span its width, so you can walk under them <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_7312\" <\/a> <\/div>
\"But <\/a>
But there are even more places like this, where the trail is blocked and you have to either make a difficult detour or climb through the limbs and branches <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"The <\/a>
The second snake <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Mammatus <\/a>
Mammatus clouds to the south <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n

About a third of a way home on the highway, I had the stereo turned up when another noise joined it. When I turned off the music, there was a rushing sound that seemed to be on the right side of the truck. I hadn’t felt any change in the ride \u2013 was something coming loose?<\/p>\n

I slowed and pulled into the empty gravel parking lot of a remote country store. When I got out, I found my rear driver’s side tire was shredded. That was a new tire!<\/p>\n

I couldn’t figure out what had happened, but it’s par for the course with this truck. I keep putting cheap tires on it, then abusing them by driving on rocky roads. Maybe a rock on the road to the trail had somehow started a slow leak that eventually blew up on the highway.<\/p>\n

I’ve destroyed so many tires on this truck that I knew the drill. I grabbed everything I needed, crawled underneath to lower the spare, and was ready to go in about 20 minutes. Just as I was tightening the lug nuts, an old guy in a UTV pulled up to see if I needed help.<\/p>\n

\"Another <\/a>
Another tire bites the dust <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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