So the alarm went at five.........what
sort of a holiday is this?
Breakfast started at five thirty for
the early birds who wanted to make the Canyon Rim Walk.....among them
us. They close it at 9AM on a hot day. We managed to wolf down breakfast (two courses) in about 15
minutes and headed off on our walk.
The opening bit was tough going, as we
essentially climbed from the valley floor to the canyon rim. However
taking it slowly helped and we were up in a really strange landscape
of red rocks and trees growing in cracks. It really is a sight to
behold with the rock eroding into domes and a variety of trees
growing where they can get a root into a deep crack to find
water...... river red gums, cypress pines....etc.
The views into the canyon and off into the plains were glorious. Less glorious was that it was crowded. We either had a group of grumpies (older tourists) or surlies (younger tourists) around us for a reasonable part of the walk. That is because we went slow.....mostly because I was forever taking photos, but partially also because Marjan was nursing the knees.
The crowds are a shame, but I
understand why they want to see this. It is magic. I also wonder
about the recentness of this particular park and the deals done to
turn unprofitable cattle country into very profitable tourist
country....... so who pays for the road? It is essentially a road to
a resort to feed and house tourists who do this one walk.
Hmmmmm...... I am just an old cynic. Here and Uluru though, are slick
money making ventures aimed at the tourist market. Not sure other
national parks could duplicate this, but it sure seems to keep the
facilities decent in very remote locations.
Anyway, enough politics, we dropped
into a wide crack in the rock called The Valley of Eden. This is deep
enough to reach the permanent water table, and thus we actually have
permanent water. A water hole at the end of the crack, which becomes
the head of King's Canyon.
There was actually life in the water. The local people ask that we not bathe and nobody did, though I have seen dozens of tourist shots with people swimming. So one up for the tour groups going through on this day.
There was actually life in the water. The local people ask that we not bathe and nobody did, though I have seen dozens of tourist shots with people swimming. So one up for the tour groups going through on this day.
We actually rested here for a while as it was very peaceful. I loved the reflections. Marjan listened to the frogs. All in all we rested and found serenity.........I think that is what it is called.
Anyway off to the other side of the
canyon and down. More domes, more incredible rock, more exercise for
the joints.
All up we did it in three hours for the
6.5k up and down. I am sure some of the surlies did it in an hour and
a half with selfies at every cliff face.
It was quite warm by the time we finished, so Marjan wanted a rest. I took her back to our room, whilst I did the walk along the creek. It was really hot by then. But interesting checking out all the trees in the valley.
After dinner we were sufficiently recovered to shoot some stars..magellanic clouds again
This one with the moon and milky way.
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