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!
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Sunday, March 29, 2015
Saturday, March 28, 2015
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!
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!
Friday, March 27, 2015
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!
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!
Thursday, March 26, 2015
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.
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.
Wednesday, March 25, 2015
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.
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
Tuesday, March 24, 2015
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.
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.
Saturday, March 21, 2015
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.
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.
Friday, March 20, 2015
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.
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
Thursday, March 19, 2015
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.
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
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
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.
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.
Tuesday, March 17, 2015
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.
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
Monday, March 16, 2015
Spring Break 2015: Day 3 (Bryce Canyon NP)
On Monday I woke up at 5:50am without my alarm, which is good because my watch alarm never went off (I'm not sure why it did not work, but it randomly worked and didn't work throughout the trip). We had a quick breakfast of yoghurt, granola and bagels.
We were in the cars to drive to Bryce Canyon National Park at 7:15am. I drove for the 75 minute drive to the park's visitor center. I was mesmerized and surprised by the snow around Bryce, although it makes sense since Bryce is at a higher elevation than out camp.
We stopped at the visitor's center, where I was shocked to find that most trails were closed (or required gear we did not have, like snowshoes). I had never even thought that trails might be closed due to snow when I was planning our Bryce Canyon National Park hikes! With all the plans becoming useless due to the closed trails, we got two trail suggestions from a ranger and went with those.
Before lunch, we hiked from Sunset Point to Sunrise Point on the Rim trail, then hiked down into the canyon before taking the 'two bridges' Navajo trail back to sunset point. This hike was relatively easy, and surprisingly not icy or snowy in most sections. The last climb out of the canyon did leave me out of breath.
After the hike we ate a picnic lunch of peanut butter and jelly tacos before heading to the visitor's center again to buy souvenirs and watch the park video. The video was informative as would be expected, although it did tell us that Bryce Canyon National Park is more of a plateau than a canyon.
After finishing up at the visitor's center, we drove to sunrise point to begin a 3 mile hike on the Tower Bridge trail. This trail was much more difficult than the morning trail, mainly due to deeper snow on most of the trail, some of which had become slushy. I was really enjoying my new waterproof boots on this hike. We rested for 30-45 minutes near the tower bridge before turning back. The hike back was much rougher than the way down, due to the elevation gain, deep snow, and slippery surfaces. I was pretty tired by the time we reached the Rim trail again.
The snow in Bryce was beautiful, and everyone seemed up for taking the scenic drive to a variety of the scenic overlooks. We drove about 20 miles to Rainbow Point, as I had read that it is best to drive all the way to the last viewpoint (Rainbow Point) and then stop at viewpoints on the way back. Apparently participants in Tommy/Cole's car really wanted to get back to camp though, so we did not stop at any other viewpoints. The drive was pretty, but it seemed somewhat pointless without stopping at more viewpoints. I do not see what the hurry to get back to camp was - we'll have plenty of time at camp after volunteering tomorrow. Let's enjoy the amazing views while we are here! And if they were hungry or tired, they could snack or sleep in the car. I'm not sure that wanting to go back to camp instead of enjoying the viewpoints was a group decision - I think there were just a few particularly vocal and insistent participants. As guides, we really failed this trip at making a plan and vocalizing it, or making multiple plans and letting the entire group vote on what they prefer. Communication was a big issue this trip.
Emily had a pretty bad migraine, so I kept driving. It was not a terribly driving intensive day, and the snow in Bryce was beautiful, so I really did not mind driving all day.
We had a chicken, vegetables, and rice stir fry for dinner. Emily and Tommy manned the grill, I cut up most of the vegetables, and Cole manned the fire. It ended up being a really good meal with perfect proportions. I cleaned up the dinner, did dishes using our three bucket method, and then retired to our tent. Once in the tent, I blogged for a short time before falling asleep.
We were in the cars to drive to Bryce Canyon National Park at 7:15am. I drove for the 75 minute drive to the park's visitor center. I was mesmerized and surprised by the snow around Bryce, although it makes sense since Bryce is at a higher elevation than out camp.
We stopped at the visitor's center, where I was shocked to find that most trails were closed (or required gear we did not have, like snowshoes). I had never even thought that trails might be closed due to snow when I was planning our Bryce Canyon National Park hikes! With all the plans becoming useless due to the closed trails, we got two trail suggestions from a ranger and went with those.
Before lunch, we hiked from Sunset Point to Sunrise Point on the Rim trail, then hiked down into the canyon before taking the 'two bridges' Navajo trail back to sunset point. This hike was relatively easy, and surprisingly not icy or snowy in most sections. The last climb out of the canyon did leave me out of breath.
After the hike we ate a picnic lunch of peanut butter and jelly tacos before heading to the visitor's center again to buy souvenirs and watch the park video. The video was informative as would be expected, although it did tell us that Bryce Canyon National Park is more of a plateau than a canyon.
After finishing up at the visitor's center, we drove to sunrise point to begin a 3 mile hike on the Tower Bridge trail. This trail was much more difficult than the morning trail, mainly due to deeper snow on most of the trail, some of which had become slushy. I was really enjoying my new waterproof boots on this hike. We rested for 30-45 minutes near the tower bridge before turning back. The hike back was much rougher than the way down, due to the elevation gain, deep snow, and slippery surfaces. I was pretty tired by the time we reached the Rim trail again.
The snow in Bryce was beautiful, and everyone seemed up for taking the scenic drive to a variety of the scenic overlooks. We drove about 20 miles to Rainbow Point, as I had read that it is best to drive all the way to the last viewpoint (Rainbow Point) and then stop at viewpoints on the way back. Apparently participants in Tommy/Cole's car really wanted to get back to camp though, so we did not stop at any other viewpoints. The drive was pretty, but it seemed somewhat pointless without stopping at more viewpoints. I do not see what the hurry to get back to camp was - we'll have plenty of time at camp after volunteering tomorrow. Let's enjoy the amazing views while we are here! And if they were hungry or tired, they could snack or sleep in the car. I'm not sure that wanting to go back to camp instead of enjoying the viewpoints was a group decision - I think there were just a few particularly vocal and insistent participants. As guides, we really failed this trip at making a plan and vocalizing it, or making multiple plans and letting the entire group vote on what they prefer. Communication was a big issue this trip.
Emily had a pretty bad migraine, so I kept driving. It was not a terribly driving intensive day, and the snow in Bryce was beautiful, so I really did not mind driving all day.
We had a chicken, vegetables, and rice stir fry for dinner. Emily and Tommy manned the grill, I cut up most of the vegetables, and Cole manned the fire. It ended up being a really good meal with perfect proportions. I cleaned up the dinner, did dishes using our three bucket method, and then retired to our tent. Once in the tent, I blogged for a short time before falling asleep.
Beautiful sunrise at Ponderosa Grove Campground (photo by Tommy Vinyard)
Snowy Bryce Canyon National Park
Our pre-lunch hike into the canyon
Snowy Bryce Canyon National Park
Our group hiking in Bryce Canyon National Park
On the trail in Bryce Canyon National Park
Snowy forest inside the canyon
One of the 'Hike the Hoodoos' medallions we found (photo by Tommy Vinyard)
One of the 'Hike the Hoodoos' medallions we found (photo by Tommy Vinyard)
Part of our afternoon hike entered a wilderness area
Lots of snow on the trail for our afternoon hike
Bryce is so pretty with snow!
The Tower Bridge
China Wall
Me with snowy Bryce Canyon National Park
Driving on the scenic drive in Bryce Canyon National Park
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