Backpacking Colorado Bend State Park

This weekend I led what was marketed as a backpacking trip to Colorado Bend State Park with Ellie and Sara.  I had attended Guide School with both Ellie and Sara, so it was relaxing and nice to guide with two other experienced guides.

RecSports had reserved camp sites in the walk-in camping area, which was different than the backpacking area.  As such, since the backpacking area was fully booked, we were unable to change our reservation and had to turn the trip into a car camping + day hikes trip.

Somewhat surprisingly, most of the participants seemed to be okay with this change.  In fact, the group on this trip was one of the best I've had on a trip.  Almost everyone got along well, and the group gelled similarly to how a group might on a 9-day trip. Despite the rain that plagued our group much of the weekend, it still was a great trip!

RecSports Suburbans parked near the campsites.

One of the overlooks on our long Saturday hike.

I took a bad fall on our Saturday hike and it continued bleeding the rest of the day.  Thanks to Ellie for handling the first aid!

One of the participants spotted an armadillo skeleton!

The last part of Saturday's hike was flat and along the river.

 Our campsites.

Longhorn Cavern State Park & SUP at Inks Lake State Park

Today I guided a day-trip to Longhorn Cavern and Inks Lake state parks with Sara B and Cade.  I was not originally scheduled to guide this trip, but Katie B wanted to find a replacement so I offered to guide the trip in her place.  This trip was similar to a trip I guided in Spring 2014, but this time I came away from Longhorn Caverns with a more positive view.

Our 11 participants were easy-going and fun - about half of the group was freshmen, but we also had some upperclassmen and graduate students.  Most seemed to just be excited to get outdoors and away from campus.

We left Gregory Gym around 8:15am, and reached Longhorn Caverns at 9:45am.  I went in to buy tickets for the 10am cavern walking tour, which were $13/person with my state parks pass (instead of $16/person).  We wandered around the gift shop for about 5 minutes before heading outside to wait for our tour guide.  Our tour started right at 10am as scheduled.

The actual tour covered the same route as it did in Spring 2014, but this time the guide gave better insight into the history of the cavern.  One particular fact I learned this time was that the individual who sold the cavern's land to the state during the Great Depression  required that the cavern never be operated by the state.  Hence, this explains why Longhorn Cavern is the only Texas State park operated by a concessionaire.

Our cavern tour had 32 people on it this time, so 18 people outside of our group were also on the tour.  Our tour ended around 11:40am, so we announced to the participants that we would stay at the caverns until 12:45pm in order for people to eat lunch, sunscreen, and generally explore if they wished.

Our group in the Cavern (photo from Sara's camera)

Then we drove over to Inks Lake State Park, which was rather crowded and party-like on this Labor Day Weekend Saturday.  We struggled to find a place to park the trailer, but a spot opened up just as we finished unloading the stand-up paddle boards and kayak.  Sara gave a short safety and skills talk, and then everyone easily got out onto the lake.

Cade went out near the middle of the group, and Sara and I went last after helping everyone get out on the water.  However, when we got onto the water, we noticed our group had become very split up.  Sara paddled over to one group, and I went to join another group that seemed to be heading towards Devil's Waterhole.

Once at Devil's Waterhole, some of the participants wanted to jump off the rocks (like we saw many other people doing).  I told them I did not recommend it, and it would be at their own risk, but that I would not stop them (which seems to also be the park's stance).  A few people did indeed jump from the rocks, and we had a few cuts and scrapes as a result (nothing serious though).  However, as a program we should probably re-evaluate how this trip is ran - should we not visit Devil's Waterhole and instead just paddle along other parts of the shoreline?  The trip description on the information sheet for the trip listed Devil's Waterhole as a place we would visit - and it seem poor to not let people jump if they want to - so perhaps we should re-work the information sheet for future trips.

Everyone seemed to have a great time on this trip.  We got many positive comments on the evaluation forms - cool guides, good safety, fun trip - and the only negative comments we got were a couple people suggesting that we should provide lunch.  Overall, it was a fun day trip!

Big Bend South Rim Backpacking

After returning from my Turkey/Greece trip on Sunday, it was immediately time to prepare to lead guide a trip to Big Bend National Park!  Brad, Cade and I went on a food buy, repackaged food, and prepared gear on Tuesday.

On Wednesday morning, I met my 9 participants for the first time as they arrived at 6am (since I had missed the pre-trip since it was while I was at AAMAS in Istanbul).  They quickly packed all of our backpacking gear into their packs and then we loaded up the cars.

Brad, Cade, and I had agreed to work on a 3 hour driving schedule.  Hence, I drove to Sonora, and then got a break until Fort Stockton where I switched cars and drove the remainder of the way to the Chisos Mountains in Big Bend National Park.  We stopped at the Walmart in Fort Stockton for everyone to get last-minute items - I picked up some $19 hiking poles since I had stupidly forgotten mine in Austin and I knew I would want them.

I woke everyone up to stop at the sign.  I think they were eventually happy about it.

Once in the Chisos Basin, I went to obtain our back-country permits around 3:20pm.  However, the ranger suggested that we obtain a camp site first since they were in very short supply.  He suggested we talk to the camp host about obtaining a group site.  Hence, we loaded back into the cars and drove over to the camp-ground.  We found the camp host, and he did indeed have just one group site left - site P.  Site P was pretty much just a pavilion with tables on a hill - there was not a flat site to be found.  But it would do for a night.  As everyone else was setting up camp, I hurried back to the ranger station to obtain our back-country permits before they closed at 4pm.  I made it just in time, but found that our original plan to camp in Boot Canyon one night and Pinnacles the other night would not work as too many site had already been taken in each.  Trying to get back-country permits in Big Bend for a group of 12 is difficult!  However, I was eventually able to get our backup plan of staying in Colima 1 both nights.  In hind site, this was certainly the best plan for our group.

Sloped site P

My back-country permit

Once back at the camp with my back-country permit in hand, we presented the various hiking options to the group.  Despite an oncoming storm, they decided on the Lost Mine trail.  We drove to the trailhead, and I opted to put on rain gear before starting since I was certain it would begin raining soon.  As we climbed up the trail, the visibility got worse and worse.  When we hit the one mile point and a ridge, we found we had very little visibility.  We waited for a bit, and then the group decided they wanted to continue on the to summit and hope it cleared.  I figured there was little to no chance we would see anything from the summit.  However, as we kept climbing, the visibility did get better and better.  From the top, we could see very well - even the valley had cleared.  Lost Mine is certainly the best 'half-day hike' I've experienced in Big Bend so far, and there are plenty of places at the end of the trail to sit and just enjoy the views.

The rain got a bit worse on the hike back down, but we made it down with no issues.  Once back at camp, we cooked our chicken noodle and tomato soups and grilled cheeses.  It was a popular meal, and everyone seemed satisfied. We were treated to a nice view of the sunset through the window from our camp-site as well.

Thursday morning I awoke feeling miserably hot.  I was sharing a tent with two of the participants - Monica and Stephanie - and quietly packed up and got out.  The tent was so much hotter than the outside air!  I got ready and then just sat and enjoyed the early morning.  People slowly began waking up around 7:30am, and once about half of the participants were awake I woke up Cade and Brad and started our bagels and yoghurt breakfast.

After breakfast we put the items we would not need backpacking back into the cars and packed the items we would (as well as the refrigerated items).  We moved our cars to the visitor's center parking lot and hit the trail slightly before 10am.

Brad led our way up the Laguna Meadow Trail.  Once we finished the climb and could see the meadows, we found a nice viewpoint off trail to have lunch at.  I was pleasantly surprised how little I struggled on the climb as long as I went slowly.  Since some participants were struggling with the weight of their backpacks and/or their muscles, this was not an issue.  After lunch, and resting for about 45 minutes, we hiked onward to camp.  My pack got really heavy near the end of this hike, but I was still pleasantly surprised that I was not miserable like I was during the 2014 Thanksgiving trip to Guadalupe Mountains despite almost certainly carrying more weight on this trip.

Plenty of flowers in May

Flowering cacti

My group relaxing after lunch

 The hardest part of the backpacking trip is over!

We finally reached our home for the next two nights - Colima 1.  Colima 1 was a group site that could hold up to 15 people in 5 tents, so 12 people in 4 tents fit nicely.  It was equipped with two large bear boxes, 1 medium bear box, and three smaller, older bear boxes.  It began raining as we reached camp.  In hind sight, we should have waited for the rain to stop before setting up camp - but we attempted to set up our tents in the rain.  This lead to the bottom of our tent being wet.  Of course, by the time camp was set up, it had stopped raining.  We took the rain fly off our tent in hopes that it would dry.  I also organized all of our group food and cooking items in one bear box.  We used the other large bear box for personal items and food, and the medium bear box for water.  We used the smaller three bear boxes to store trash.

We took a group trip to the nearby composting toilet after everyone relaxed for an hour, and then we sat around and played games until it was time to cook dinner.  Dinner was quinoa with brown sugar salmon - it was actually the best quinoa dinner I have had.  I'm not usually a fan of quinoa, so this is a big statement.  It started getting cool during dinner, so most people hurried to bed after dinner.

Friday morning I awoke first again, and got out of my tent.  I got ready for the day, and then enjoyed sitting on a log and just listening to the birds.  Cade's head stuck out of his tent shortly after his 7:45am alarm and we started our hashbrown breakfast shortly after.  The participants woke up as we started cooking, and breakfast was served soon after.  However, even after all of the participants had gotten food, Brad had still not gotten out of his tent.  I went to check on him, and he claimed he was being slow because he was cold.  Getting up and ready before the participants was drilled into me during guide school, but it seems that since the latest group of guides did not go through part 2 of guide school, they missed this part of the curriculum.

We eventually took off on our day hike to the South Rim.  Multiple people had some nasty bruises and blisters on their hips from carrying heavy packs the previous day.  We did not have much mileage, so we could hike slow and enjoy the day.  We did just this, stopping for a long time at three different view points.  The first view point, seen after climbing out the the meadow, makes a real impression.  Multiple people in our group actually said 'man, this makes it all worth it'.  We chilled at the South Rim until the participants decided they wanted to head back to camp around 3pm.  We got back to camp around 4:30pm, and played cards until dinner time.  Dinner was supposed to be mango, mandarin orange, and bean tacos - but I had spaced out when repackaging food and did not remember to put tortillas with this meal.  The meal was still great though - I do not think anyone really missed the tortillas.  After dinner it started to rain, so we all retreated to our tents.  I was amused by the international group (a UK guy, an Australian guy, and a French girl) playing American country music in their tent.

Views from the South Rim never get old

 South Rim

South Rim

The next morning we tried to get moving early.  Breakfast was instant oatmeal with toppings, so it was easy to prepare.  We took down camp, packed our now substantially lighter backpacks, and headed for the Pinnacles trail.  We stopped about a mile in at the Emory Peak turn-off.  Most of the group wanted to hike to the peak, but two participants did not want to go so I stayed with them.  We decided to stay with everyone else's bags at the turn-off, but in hind sight we should have made the rest of the group carry they packs and we should have headed down to the cars.  Waiting at the turn-off in the rain was by far the most miserable part of the trip, as we were all very cold due to the combination of rain, wind, and inactivity.

The boot in Boot Canyon

Me, on the trail

The rest of the group returned 1.5-2 hours later, and we broke into a faster and slower group for our descent.  I trailed the slower group, but I literally saw the faster group running down the trail!  Once at the bottom we gave everyone 30 minutes to visit the Visitor's Center and store.  In the meantime, we went to the Visitor's Center to try and get a primitive site by Rio Grande Village for our final night.  However, since it was Memorial Day weekend, all of the sites easily reachable were already filled up - and especially considering our group size, there was nothing available for us except a few sites about an hour down a rough 4x4 high clearance road.  With all the rain, and one vehicle without four wheel drive, we decided that would be a bad idea.  All of the group sites at both Rio Grande Village and in the Chisos Basin were fully reserved online.  We started to have serious concerns about finding a place to camp.  We eventually found phone numbers of Big Bend Ranch State Park, and convinced the ranger at the visitor's center to let us use their phone to call.  The state park claimed they had plenty of space, but it would be a 1.5 hour drive west from the basin to reach the campsites and we could not reserve over the phone.  We opted to go with this plan, and went to serve lunch.

After lunch, the participants really wanted to go to the hot springs down by Rio Grande Village.  We knew this might make it difficult to get a camp spot at Big Bend Ranch State Park, but we decided to just go with it.  I dropped my car off at the hot springs and went to double check that there was indeed no space at the Rio Grande Village group site.  The sites were all empty, but all reserved, so we could not take any of them.  They looked nice and grassy though.  When I returned to the hot springs, everyone except Brad and one participant were waiting in the parking lot.  Apparently they had not seen Brad and the participant since they left the hot springs!  After waiting in the parking lot for 15 minutes, I began to worry and sent Cade and another participant to look for them.  About 30 minutes later, I finally saw Brad and the participant climbing down a hill!  I was relived but angry - it was selfish and irresponsible for Brad to leave the group and disappear for 45 minutes.

Once we were all in the Suburbans and ready to go, we drove the two hours to Lajitas and self-registered at Big Bend Ranch State Park since they closed at 4pm.  Then we drove onward to the Grassy Banks primitive camp.  There was one area where water was running across the road at a depth of 6 inches (according to the pole by the road).  I hesitated, but having seen two other vehicles just cross safely, I went for it and crossed without issue.  Once at the camp, we were relieved to find many open spots.  We claimed spots 5 and 6, and set up camp.  As we were cooking quesadillas for dinner, we were treated to yet another great sunset.  After dinner many of us stayed up playing cards and enjoying the stars.  Staying at Big Bend Ranch State Park for the last night ended up working out perfectly!

The next morning we awoke at 7am and cooked pancakes for breakfast.  Everyone got as many as they wanted, but there were none left at the end.  The strawberry jam worked surprisingly well on the pancakes.  Cade had fun manning the grill, and ended up making cute Mickey Mouse pancakes at the end.  We left our site at 9:30am and reached the Big Bend Ranch visitor center in Lajitas to pay just before 10am.  After paying, we were off towards Austin!

The drive home was uneventful.  We ended up arriving back in Austin at 6:30pm.  Brad, Cade and I dealt with some of the gear, and agreed to meet on Tuesday to finish repacking, cleaning, and putting everything away.

The evaluations for our trip were good.  Lots of positive comments, and no real negative comments - the only ones were (1) serve more pasta and (2) reserve campsites.

As a guide, I feel like although I did a lot of things right.  Some specifics are:

• The participants really felt the trip was theirs and seemed very happy with how it turned out.
• Keeping the participants informed about our schedule.
• Meals were adequately sized (except for the last dinner, which was a feast).
• Going over the plan for the next day during dinner works well, since everyone is naturally together during that time.  Likewise, reviewing the plan for the day at breakfast also works.

However, I do have some things to improve on as well as some things I would do differently in the future:

• Reserve campsites early if going on a holiday weekend.  If state park or national park group sites, reserve online.  If primitive, reserve all of them ASAP upon arrival.
• Do a better job critiquing new / less experience guides.  I dislike confrontation, so I had trouble talking to Brad about his actions / lack of actions that I had an issue with.  Being a good lead guide is not just about how you plan a trip and interact with the participants, it is also about how you mentor the other guides, and I need to improve in that aspect.
• Implement interviews at the pre-trip to determine ability, and then assign particular gear piles to particular people based on ability.
• Make an active effort to learn names ASAP.  On this trip I really struggled with names, and when this was discovered on day 3, a few people got rather upset that I did not know their names.

Overall, this trip was really enjoyable for me.  In many ways, it was a walk down memory lane through parts of my guide school experience.  I was also happy with how I was able to carry so much weight without it really killing me like it did during the Thanksgiving 2014 trip to Guadalupe Mountains.  The trip was executed well, and the problems we did have ended up being minor in the full scheme of the trip.  I look forward to leading more trips, and to getting back to Big Bend at some point to do more backpacking (either on the Outer Mountain Loop or in the Mesa de Anguila).

Racquetball Nationals 2015: Day 5

This morning we woke at 7am, packed, ate breakfast, and then the first 6 people took the hotel shuttle to the airport (since it can only fit 7 people).  They arrived at the airport at 8:30am and got into what may be the worst check-in line in Southwest history!  I arrived at the airport in the second shuttle at 9am, joined the rest of the team in line, and then waited until 9:55am to check-in!  That is 85 minutes to check-in!  This long wait caused our bags to be late checked.  After checking in we rushed through security and got to the gate at 10:05am (5 minutes before the gate closed).  The plane had already boarded, so we just got on and found whatever seats we could.  I boarded last and somehow got an aisle seat in the back row with no one in the middle seat.  They closed the door at 10:10am, but then reopened it and let about 6 more people onto the plane.  The middle seat in my row remained open.

The flight was pretty normal.  However, when we arrived our bags never appeared on the baggage belt.  In fact, a lot of people were missing their bags.  Apparently since our bags were 'late checked', this meant it was our fault our bags did not make it to Austin on our plane and hence we had to go back to the airport and retrieve our bags later.  Pretty bad, considering that it was really their 85 minute check-in line that caused our bags to be late checked.  We arrived at the airport plenty early.

Daniel (a guy on the UT racquetball team who did not go to nationals) came and picked Steven, Greg, Brendan, and me up from the airport.  We dropped off Brendan in Riverside and then stopped for food at Popeyes.  Then I got dropped off at the parking garage on campus, where I retrieved my car and drove home.

Greg went and picked up all of our bags from the airport later in the evening, and then I retrieved my bag from his west campus apartment around 9pm.  It was really nice of him to go get all of our bags from the airport!

Racquetball Nationals 2015: Day 4

Today I had a singles match scheduled for 3pm and a doubles matched scheduled for 4pm.  Hence, I knew going into the day that I would be playing back-to-back matches.
 
I watched my team mates play until 1:30pm, when I went to relax for 30 minutes before getting ready for my singles match.  I was changed and warmed up by 2:30pm at which point I checked in for my singles match.  I was quickly given court 8 upstairs.

I was feeling good during my first set, and my shots were coming together nicely.  I won this set 15-6 and was ready to march to victory.  The four team mates who watched my first set all disappeared before my second set.  I should not have let this bother me, but it did.  I got down 8-2, and then 14-8.  I used my last time out at 13-8, but was able to refocus.  Some of my team mates had also re-appeared.  I fought off 4 match points before making a run to 14-14 (during which I fought off two more match points).  Once at 14-14, I was feeling good and confident and ready to put the win in the books.  I lost the serve though, fought off match point again, lost the serve again, and then she dropped a short shot that I was just unable to get to.  I had momentum now, but I was also emotionally drained from the comeback and then the let down.  I fought my hardest, but was just unable to settle in and get anything going during the tiebreaker, and lost 11-6 to take 2nd place in women's #2 blue division (effectively 6th in women's #2).

I was so emotionally drained after the loss, but I had to turn around and immediately play doubles.  I used my warm-up time to change into dry clothing, since I clearly did not need to warm up (in fact, I desperately needed a break). The team from the University Of Missouri that we played was slightly better than us, but I feel like the result could have been a lot closer. We might have even been able to win under different circumstances. But I just had nothing left to give emotionally, and was unable to get anything started in doubles. We lost 15-7, 15-5 to get 4th in the women's doubles #2 gold division.

After doubles, I went to claim my medals and then headed back to the hotel to shower and change clothing before the banquet.

The banquet was held in a dining hall in the Memorial Union.  Our team sat with the Texas A&M team.  We were called to get food last, but at least the Italian style food was good and plentiful.  Then the awards ceremony began.  We were amazed to find that we had won the conference cup for the SCRC!  Our men's team finished 6th overall, our women's team finished 5th overall (even playing with only 5/6 of the allowable players), and our team finished 4th overall (even playing with only 11/12 of the allowable players).  This is likely the best we have ever finished at nationals, and certainly is the best we have finished in recent years!

Sadly, Taquito was never returned to us. :(  I had fully expected a team to return him to us at the banquet, but it did not happen.

After the banquet, Texas A&M came to our hotel to hang out for a while.  We all piled into one room, and just sat and talked.  We got a noise complaint around midnight, and we all went to bed shortly after.  It was a fun night!

Our conference cup!

Racquetball Nationals 2015: Day 3

Today felt a lot busier - I had a doubles game at 10am and a singles game at 4pm (plus our team had games at most other times).

The doubles game at 10am was against a very strong Oregon State team. They just had much better individual skills than us. One girl was weaker than the other, but even she was still better than us. Jordan had trouble handling the left-side serves, and I was getting but not killing the right-side serves. We switched from playing front and back to playing diagonals for the second set, and that seemed to help some. We ended up losing 15-1, 15-5.

Since we lost, I had to referee right after our game. I ended up refereeing a men's #6 match between a University of Florida guy and a Baldwin Wallace guy. I was nervous, but it went reasonably well. I just feel like I'm a useless referee because I can never tell of the ball skipped or not (and that's the main use of a referee).  Jordan stood with me for most of the game to provide moral support (and a second set of eyes).

After refereeing I changed and then watched some games. I eventually went to relax some until it was time to get ready for my singles game.

My singles game was against a friendly girl from the University of California Berkeley. I played better in this game, and she was generally worse than me, so I marched to a 15-6, 15-8 win. She made some good shots, and kept the score close at the beginning of both sets. However, she seemed to be very tired at the end, which probably hurt her (although she still made good shots even in long rallies). I'm proud of how I played, especially at the end of the game.

After my win I stretched, watched some other games, and then changed into dry clothing.  We realized soon after my game that Taquito, our good luck gnome, had gone missing.  We searched for him, and had the tournament desk make some announcements about him, but we had no luck in finding him.  Perhaps a team has stolen him and will return him at the end of the tournament?

We left the gym around 8:30pm, went to the hotel to shower and/or change, and them took the hotel shuttle (in two trips) to our team dinner at Gordon Biersch. The food was delicious, although the garlic fries were by far my favorite. I had the Gorgonzola chicken with mashed potatoes and asparagus for dinner and the brownie with ice cream for dessert.

Katie from Texas A&M picked us up from the restaurant and took about half of us back to our hotel and the other half back to the Texas A&M hotel to chill. I was really tired, so I just went back to the hotel. But it was really nice of her to pick us up!

Racquetball Nationals 2015: Day 2

Today was a rather rough day. I watched Natalie play at 9am, and then I played doubles with my partner Jordan at 10am. In doubles, we beat a team from Baldwin Wallace University in two games, 15-8, 15-13. Jordan and I played well, although I was personally struggling to keep my shots low, so many of the rallies continued much longer than they needed to. We communicated well though, so I was happy with how the game went.

I watched my team mates, went to the business school to work for a while, got Qdoba from the Memorial Union, and then came back to watch more games. I was watching a doubles match upstairs about an hour and a half before my singles game, and I decided to just go chill downstairs for a while since it was so cramped and uncomfortable sitting upstairs.

I was nervous going into my singles game against a girl from Utah State University. I knew from watching her last night that her serves would be difficult, she had no clear weaknesses, but that I felt I was better than her. My national ranking was much better.  Hence, I went into the game trying to just be confident and play my game.

Her serves were indeed difficult, especially her Z-serves. And she put a lot of power on most of her hits. She got to things I thought impossible. She was weak at playing things in the back of the court.  And I was nervous and anxious.  I never really settled in.

In the first game, I came back from a 4-8 deficit to win 15-8. In the second game, she got out to an early lead, I caught up, and then she ran away to a 15-8 win on a serving streak. In the final third tiebreaker, we traded side outs for a long time. We tied at 8-8. Then I got up 10-8, before letting her come back and win 11-10.

This loss was very frustrating for me, mainly because I was unable to figure out a good strategy to use against her.  I was also in better shape than her, but it did not seem to help.  I was pretty devastated after the loss, as I had put everything I could into the game.  I really felt like just finding a place to hide and cry after the game.

I should have refereed a game after my loss, but there were no games at my skill level left tonight, so they left me off without refereeing in this case.

Once our guys finished playing their 9pm doubles matches, we headed to Whataburger for dinner. I showered once I got back to the hotel, blogged, and then went to bed around 12:30am.

Racquetball Nationals 2015: Day 1

I had no games today, so today was just a day of watching my team mates, scoping out the competition, and getting some work done.

We woke at 7:45am, ate breakfast at the hotel at 8:15am, and arrived at the gym at 9am.  I watched our team play in the morning, and saw my room mate Natalie win her first tournament game ever!  After watching a few of my team mates play, I found a place to sit in the business school and worked until 2pm.  During this time JT brought up the fact that I was unfairly seeded in my bracket, so I looked into it more and built a case.  I emailed this to the tournament director using the proper appeal process, and they updated my seed (and the bracket) after conferring with the entire rules committee.  At 2pm I went back to the gym and ate the provided pizza lunch with a girl from Utah (who actually ends up being the girl I'll play tomorrow in singles).

I watched a few more team mates play before heading back to the business school for an hour more of work.  I came back to do a short 20 minute workout and watch a flury of games, including one that determined who I will play tomorrow night.

Overall, our team did excellent today.  We went 11-2, only losing in #1 mens and #5 womens.  Taquito, the little sports club gnome, must be giving us good luck.  He watches each game from just outside the back-wall glass.

After our entire team was finished for the day, we walked to Raising Cane's for dinner.  It's a place JT and I really like in Austin, so I was very happy with that choice for dinner.  After dinner we walked back to the hotel, and I choose to shower and get in bed.  Some of the guys are staying up tonight and drinking, but I really just want to sleep.  Plus, I have a doubles game at 10am and a singles game at 7pm!  It will be a long day tomorrow!

In watching the games today, one thing was extremely apparent: racquetball requires a certain mental toughness.  I saw multiple people give up in games today, because they let their emotions get the best of them.  Because they actually began to believe they would lose.  I'm going to go into my games, especially singles, with the mental attitude that I'm in control of the game.  I tend to play a lot better when I adopt this attitude.

 Taquito watching Jordan play

Racquetball Nationals 2015: Day 0

It is strange to be blogging a new trip so soon! Flying over pretty much the same route I just spent 1.5 days driving. Packing with little care for size and weight.

I'm travelling with 10 other UT racquetball club members to Tempe, AZ for the intercollegiate racquetball nationals tournament. It will be four days full of racquetball (but just three for me as my games do not start until Thursday).

Greg's friend picked me up at 5:30pm from San Jacinto garage. I was the fourth and final pick-up on the way to the airport.

Traffic was heavy, but we still arrived at the airport at 6:15pm. Alex was there, and Natalie arrived soon after us. But we still had to wait 30 minutes before the last two guys arrived. Our reservation did not come up automatically, so an agent had to help us. One guy tried to use his UT ID as identification because he did not know better... We seriously have multiple people in our group that have no flown in a really long time. That seems crazy to me - but if your family is in Texas and you do not otherwise travel, I guess it is not that surprising.

Security was not bad, and then we had about 15 minutes at the gate before the A zone was called. During this time, I saw the British Airways Dreamliner depart for its daily trip to London.

There were a lot of people in the A1-30, and A1-50 was pretty filled in. Hence, I was extremely surprised to get a window exit row as A50! A47 got the window seat behind the left exit row! Lots of stupid/naive As on this flight...

The majority of our team does not fly much, and we ended up being the group everyone hates. They talked loudly the entire flight. Multiple people cheered and/or loudly exclaimed when then engines kicked in for take-off. One of the girls loudly whined "I'm scared" during turbulence. They sat 3 per row despite entire rows being open on the plane. And they took multiple flash photos in the dark plane after sunset.  When the plane landed, someone clapped.  I'm sure they are excited to be at nationals, but still!

The baggage came out quickly, and then we went outside to wait for the Holiday Inn Express hotel shuttle. It came quickly, but could not fit all of us. Hence, 4 of us stayed behind to wait for the shuttle to come back. It only took 20-30 minutes to return. The driver was a nice ASU student.

Natalie and I are rooming together in the only 2-person room. After dropping our bags, most of us went to a pizza place near our hotel. We bought all of their remaining pizza, but I think everyone was happy with what they got. After dinner I returned to my room, unpacked, talked to JT, showered and went to bed.

Pretty sunset over Austin, TX

Credit to Jonathan Lanford

Spring Break 2015: Day 8

This was the final day of driving!  We originally estimated it would take 14 hours to drive from Alberqerque to Austin, so we decided to leave at 5am. I woke up at 4:45am and was out by the cars by 4:55am. We actually left at 5:15am and I drove 4.5 hours to about 50 miles outside Lubbock. The drive was pretty difficult, especially until the sunrise. I put both ear buds in and listened to Above & Beyond and Tritonal to keep myself awake and focused as everyone else in the car slept. It was a lot easier to stay awake once the sun rose.

We stopped for an early lunch at Freebirds in Lubbock. It was pretty good. Emily kept driving after lunch, and it began to rain. We drove through the middle of a wind farm, and although the blades were barely spinning it looked really neat due to the fog.

I began driving again at 2pm because Emily was tired. I drove for exactly two hours until we took a gas stop in Early, TX and Emily drove the final 2 hours.  It was pretty difficult and tiring driving in the rain.

Once we got back to the Outdoor Center at UT, we unloaded everything, hung the tents and sleeping bags, and unpacked the coolers.  We said goodbye to all the participants, and then left without looking at the post-trip evaluations.  I walked over to GDC and waited for JT to come pick me up.

Emily sent an email a few days later saying that overall the trip evaluations were great.  I do think the trip went really well, especially considering that this trip was re-planned at the last minute. However, I do think we could have done a much better job communicating both among ourselves and with the group.  The group seemed confused about what we were doing at multiple points, and I think a short guide meeting each night and group meeting each morning would have gone a long way towards everyone being on the same page.

Spring Break 2015: Day 7

I awoke at 7:35am to my tent attempting to flip since it was not staked down. Everyone else started waking up around the same time. I got ready, and then worked on loading the car (which always feels like a game of Tetris, and I wanted it to be well packed since we would be driving all the way back to Austin).

We left the camp site around 9:15am. The drive out of Zion was pretty - I really love Zion. The rocks and cliffs are so awesome! We drove an hour to get coffee and generally chill at Willow Canyon Outdoor in Kanab.

Once we hit the road again, we drove through Marble Canyon, where we were for most of last year's spring break trip. We stopped for a short break at the Navajo Bridge to take pictures.  It really is such a pretty area with the Vermilion Cliffs towering high above.

I drove for a 4 hour stretch from Marble Canyon to the New Mexico state line. We had planned to eat lunch in Flagstaff, but instead decided to just eat gas station food. No one really seemed happy with this, but perhaps it was the best decision considering lunch in Flagstaff would have been a rather late lunch.

Emily finished the drive to Albuquerque. The participants in our car had picked a Thai place to eat for dinner. However, after we accidentally went to the wrong place since one of the participants had given me the incorrect street number, we stopped at another random Thai place.  This place had a long wait though, so we decided to go to a New Mexican restaurant in the same shopping center. This ended up being a great decision, since the New Mexican food ended up being really good.

Sean, Brad, and Kelsey (other guides at UT who had went on a personal climbing spring break trip) slept on the floor in our rooms at the La Quinta (Kelsey in my room, Sean and Brad in the guys room). Although I hurried and took the first shower and got in bed at 10:15pm, I didn't actually fall asleep for another hour due to noise and talking.  So it goes.

Driving out of Zion towards Kanab 

 The drive between Kanab and Marble Canyon was so pretty!

Views of the mighty Colorado River from the original Navajo Bridge 

Looking over the railing of the original Navajo Bridge (photo by Tommy Vinyard)

On the original Navajo Bridge

The new Navajo Bridge

Spring Break 2015: Day 6 (Zion NP)

Today was a pretty epic day.  I had originally visited Zion National Park in 2007 with JT's family as part of a trip they took to four of the national parks in the four-state area.  I fell in love with Zion at that point, and it really helped start my love of national parks and hiking.  I had always wanted and planned to go back to Zion, but when the Mission Wolf trip turned into a Kanab + Zion + Bryce trip, I really wondered whether Zion would be as magical of a place this time as it was in 2007?  Or was I mis-remembering or exaggerating its beauty and draw?  As you will see in this post, Zion was every bit as magical as I remembered, and this 1-day trip just left me wanting to visit again even more!

We woke up at 5:30am and had a quick breakfast of breakfast bars and apples.  We left camp around 7am and drove to the visitor's center to park our Suburbans and catch the Zion shuttle.  Emily blasted Kesha songs on the way there, which was actually the perfect start to the day!  I love when a group gets to the point where we do not really care what each other thinks (and we can all just sing Kesha songs together) - and this seems to happen to much quicker with outdoor groups than with any other group I have ever been a part of.  I love it!

We caught the 7:45am shuttle to The Grotto, where we started our Angel's Landing hike. I was struggling with the climb, and was lagging.  I used my inhaler about halfway up, and this helped a lot as it allowed me to actually take a full, deep breath.  Some people left their backpacks at a wider point before the trail got narrow and the chains started.  I also saw a blind hiker and her friend sitting at this point - I assume they were not going to go all the way to the summit? At this point, I looked at the trail to Angel's Landing and had serious doubts.  Should I do this? Is this safe?  I felt incredibly scared, and seriously considered staying behind, but the group was already starting on the trail, and we needed a guide at the back of the group, so I just forced myself to go.  I trailed the group by a bit, but not by too much.  I was breathing heavily, partially from the steepness/complexity of the trail and partially from being terrified.  Angel's Landing was the scariest hike I have done, due to the combination of heights, steepness, tricky footing / chains, and trying to go quicker than I would on my own to keep up with my group.

Once we finally reached the top, I spent a few minutes on my own enjoying the feat and the scenery before joining the group.  We only stayed at the top for about 15 minutes, at which point a few vocal people in the group wanted to go down. I could not understand why they did not want to stay and enjoy the awesome views for a while (it is not that they were nervous about the heights). There were some chipmunks at the summit that were pretty aggressive about trying to get food from the hikers - they must be solely fed by hikers, which is really sad.

Going back down from Angel's Landing was tougher than going up at points, due to  momentum pushing you down. Once we finished the sections with chains, most of the group literally ran down parts of the trail.  Hence, I was constantly trying to play catch up without harming my knee (since running down a steep trail is not an option - in fact, downhill climbs often go slower than uphill climbs for me).

After the hike we went back to the visitors center to eat our picnic lunch.  We left the visitor's center at 2:30pm for a hike on the Emerald Pools trails.  I had done these trails before and didn't remember them being anything remarkable, but we decided to go on them anyway.  Sadly, I was just as underwhelmed as in 2007. The most notable thing was probably all the families trying to backpack their babies on the trail.

For our last hike of the day, we went to the Narrows board walk, and then everyone except for me hiked in the Narrows for about 80 minutes while I stayed with their bags.  I was not feeling getting wet, but I also knew someone needed to stay with their belongings. I chatted with Morgan (who we had met on the trail, and who also works for UT RecSports), until she decided she was too cold to wait for our group.  Morgan had spent her entire spring break around Zion, so talking with her gave me plenty of good ideas for future trips.  It was also interesting to people watch.  It seems there is only one equipment rental company near Zion, as I saw many Zion Adventure Company rentals (and nothing else).  One could probably make a lot of money opening another rental company...

Once they returned, I dashed back to the trail head to use the rest room. Then we took the shuttle to the lodge because Emily wanted coffee. She gave up though, so we caught another shuttle back to the visitor's center and our cars.

We were sharing a camp site with Morgan (who we had seen on the trail earlier) for our last night since they had room and we had no reservation.  We set up camp and started cooking since the group was hungry.  I forgot to chop up the celery and carrots, so they were added to the pasta late.  I  also completely forgot we had fresh cheese for the pasta, so it went unused.  It was a pretty frustrating dinner and evening.

Most of the group opted to sleep outside, so I was actually the only person to sleep in a tent.  Emily had not staked down the tent, so I awoke a few times with it flying up around me.  Fun, fun.

The Zion Valley from right before the chains on the Angel's Landing trail

 Me and the Zion Valley from right before the chains on the Angel's Landing trail

Chains and scrambling on the Angel's Landing trail

Angel's Landing summit, as seen from the trail

The Angel's Landing trail was narrow at points, with cliffs on both sides

Near the Angel's Landing summit, looking back at where we came from

A chipmunk at the Angel's Landing summit

The Zion valley from the Angel's Landing summit

Me, at the Angel's Landing summit

It's a long way down...

 The Zion valley from the Angel's Landing summit 

Hiking down from the summit of Angel's Landing

Angel's Landing, as seen from the Grotto bus stop

 Lots of visitors at the upper pool on the Emerald Pools trail

Spring Break 2015: Day 5

Today we woke up at 5:50am since we needed to pack up camp and still be at Best Friends Animal Society by 9am.  We had granola bars and apples for breakfast.  The general idea seems to be that granola bars and apples are quicker than instant oatmeal, but if we are still going to heat water and do a French press for coffee, I don't think instant oatmeal would really take any longer...

Cole realized that he had lost his phone, potentially while running and playing Frisbee the night before, so we swept our camp site after packing up and found nothing.  He eventually found it packed in his tent in the evening.

We arrived at Best Friends about 30 minutes early, so we visited their gift shop.  I bought a cat tee-shirt for myself, and a Dog Town tee-shirt for my parents.  Then we headed off to Dog Town for our morning of service at one of the puppy buildings.  Apparently they get a lot of homeless puppies from the nearby Najavo communities.

In the puppy area, we first received a quick introduction and then we deep-cleaned the indoor and outdoor dog runs.  Once we had set all the runs back up, we each got to take a puppy out for a walk.  I had made it clear that I'm not too comfortable around dogs, so they gave me a puppy to walk by itself plus a volunteer to accompany me on the walk.  My puppy was fine - it completely ignored me and just pulled me down the trail behind it.  However, I do not see what everyone else loved about the puppies - yes, they are cute, but they are also rather annoying and tiresome.

We had our (vegetarian) lunch of hummus, olives, lettuce, peppers, avocados, and pitas on the patio at the Village.  After lunch we went to an older part of Dog Town and worked for what seemed like forever cleaning up outdoor dog runs and weeding along the perimeters of these runs.  The heat and back-breaking labour made this a particularly hard three hours.

Once we were finally done weeding and cleaning, we finished our time at Best Friends with a tour of the pig and horse area.  This was not originally part of our schedule, but one of the participants was really persistent in asking about seeing the horses, so Best Friends was able to make it happen.  We first walked along the horse section.  Apparently many of the horses at Best Friends were abused by their previous owners, so they are now being retrained using a less controlling and intimidating technique.  Then we were shown a few different types of pigs, and I was actually really impressed with the pigs.  They are smarter and more loving than I had ever imagined to be possible.

We finally left Best Friends for our drive to Zion National Park around 4:30pm. When we arrived, there was no space left at either of the Zion National Park camp grounds (and we had not reserved any sites since this trip was thrown together at the last minute when we opted not to visit Mission: Wolf due to the weather), so we camped at the Quality Inn camp ground in Springdale for $105 a night.  However, our group was very excited about the 6 minute shower this price included for each of us.

Most people showered while Tommy, Cole, and I cooked Thanksgiving dinner (mashed potatoes, stuffing, cranberries) plus fajita chicken. After eating dinner and cleaning up, I prepared breakfast and lunch for Thursday, called JT, showered for 12 minutes (since Emily gave me an extra token she had purchased but did not use), and then finally went to sleep at 11.

Our site at Ponderosa Grove

Puppies at Best Friends (photo by Tommy Vinyard)

 Finally at Zion! (photo by Tommy Vinyard)

Spring Break 2015: Day 4

I woke up at 6:50am, and was the first to get up.  As such, I started water boiling and hash-browns browning. The breakfast was really good, and the proportions were spot on (4 people/ bag plus 4 people/sausage).  Hash browns and sausage really is becoming one of my favorite camping meals.

We arrived at Best Friends Animal Society at 9am as scheduled. We were greeted, and then we watched two orientation videos: one overall and one on volunteering in Dog Town (the dog area). After the orientation, we drove over to the Wild Friends area and took tours of both the Wild Friends area and the Birds area.  In both areas, the animals had spacious, well thought-out enclosures and the tours were led by people who work directly with the animals and are hence very familiar with them.  Wild Friends contained the animals that come to Best Friends but do not fit into any other area - some examples were ducks, chicken, and birds of prey.  The Birds area contained everything from parrots to owls.  I learned that parrots are actually really smart, but I also learned about how parrot mills (like dog mills) are really resulting in many homeless animals. All of these animals were at Best Friends because either (1) they could not thrive in the wild or (2) it would be illegal to release them into the wild. 

Best Friends Animal Society is really huge, but also nicely ran. They seem to be doing great work, although I do wonder if they are spending too much time/resources on sick animals when this money could perhaps be better spend to help more adoptable animals. Their motto is "save them all", but maybe it should actually be "save as many as possible" or "home as many as possible".

Best Friends does not allow staff or guests to eat meat products on site, so we quickly and secretly ate our deli sandwiches at some picnic tables near the visitor center. We had lots of leftover meat, cheese, and bread and not enough avocado.  But this did make me wonder why it is okay for the animals at Best Friends to eat meat, but not the humans?  It seems like a really strange double standard.

After lunch we went to an event with the other four schools volunteering at Best Friends. They were all staying for more days than us (most 5 days, it seemed). We had an intro with candy, social with the other schools, snack time, information about intern-ships, and then a presentation from a vet about the harms of puppy mills. It was all nicely done, and you could tell they were trying to make sure we had a good experience. We finished around 3:30pm, went to the grocery store to get ice, and then arrived back at camp by 4:45pm.

I took off on a hike near camp as soon as we got back. I headed back towards the main road and then into the sand dunes. I did not go too far, but it was really pretty and peaceful. And very close to camp! The sand was very fine-grained, and the dunes and surrounding mountains and plateaus were awesome. I even had cell service on the top of one dune and got to call JT. It was great to get away from the group for a bit and have some alone time.

I headed back to camp around 6pm as we were supposed to be starting dinner around 6:15pm.  However, for some reason we did not actually start dinner until 7:45pm.  Dinner consisted of grilled fajita beef, quinoa, and grilled veggies. We were originally going to also cook fajita chicken, but Emily and Tommy decided it would take too long.  This was sad for me, since the chicken was really the only part of the meal I was planning on eating (since I do not like quinoa or beef, and the vegetables went really quick).  I made myself a grilled cheese sandwich and ate a granola bar.

A couple set up at the camp site next to us tonight, and the camp seemed full. A group of three cars painted with 'just married' was the last to arrive. Our group did seem to enjoy just chilling at camp, as they slack-lined, played Frisbee, danced, and did yoga before dinner and we played three games of Resistance after dinner.

A chicken at Best Friends who had once been someone's pet (photo by Tommy Vinyard)

A well-trained bird on the bird tour

This is a bonded group of parrots

An owl who has been in 'hospice' for 5 years now with cancer (photo by Tommy Vinyard)

The view of the canyon from the Village at Best Friends

A trail head sign for my hike into the sand dunes

A trail head sign for my hike into the sand dunes

The pink sand dunes near Ponderosa Grove camp ground

The pink sand dunes near Ponderosa Grove camp ground

The pink sand dunes near Ponderosa Grove camp ground

 The pink sand dunes near Ponderosa Grove camp ground