July 4, 2015
July 4, 2015
Since today is both the trip end and a Holiday, the raft crew restocked us with more beer and vodka. We have no fireworks (The National Park forbids them), so we sing a couple patriotic songs.
This is our sixth and final day on the Colorado River. Our only big stop is at the confluence with
Havasu Creek. It is just a narrow crack
in the Cliffside. We hiked a mile
upstream to where it opens up into a little playful stream. It has a hint of the teal blue color of the
Little Colorado River. I think the
rains this week has muddied it up. The
creek is nice enough with a continuing series of minor waterfalls, but I would
love to hike the four miles to Havasu Falls.
That gorgeous blue water 100 foot waterfall on the Havasupai
Reservation, another Bucket List item, will have to wait.
The rest of the day is mostly quiet. The Granite Gorge has disappeared. (We must be coming down off the peak of the
Colorado Plateau.) The river is calmer
and we spend most of the day motoring downstream.
At lunch, one of the younger passengers is digging in the
sand in search of Ant Lions. Having never
heard of them, I am amused to find an innocent looking weevil-like insect with
that name. It turns out they are
ferocious. All around I notice little
sand pits. I drop an ant into one and
am shocked to see the Ant Lion clamp down on it. The ant struggles but can’t escape the death trap.
Near the end of the day, the landscape suddenly
changes. Volcanoes have altered the
landscape. Basaltic lava rock coats the
Cliffside. We can see the
characteristic hexagonal columns in the cliff walls. Our guide describes how lava flows dammed up the Colorado River
several times over the last million years.
Mother Nature and the river eventually destroyed each one but not
without altering the course of the river.
The last lava dam is not completely gone. The resulting Lava Falls rapid is probably
the biggest we ran. It is a boiling
cauldron of coffee-colored water. We
survived, but not without some major splashes in the face. This rapid also marks the end of our
trip. We camp a few miles down at mile
187.5.
Since today is both the trip end and a Holiday, the raft crew restocked us with more beer and vodka. We have no fireworks (The National Park forbids them), so we sing a couple patriotic songs.
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