Hiking in the American Southwest ================================ I am in the American Southwest for work. I used to hike with my aunt, uncle, and cousin when I was younger. They had a vacation home on a mountain and we would go visit there when school was out. In comparison to the southwest, this was a continental type climate with forests and snowy winters, so it was quite a bit different from what I hiked today in the arid desert. I was originally recluctant to go for a hike out here, because all my online research and guidbook that I'd purchased said that it was very dangerous and there were rattle snakes, and you could run out of water, or get lost out at night if you took too long, etc., so I put it off for a while. While all these things are true, I found out today that hiking in the mountains of the southwest, while dangerous, is achievable if you just use some common sense and also prepare. For example, many of the hikers on this very steep and rocky climb were well into their 60s, and some even had canes that they used as hiking poles. Seeing them make the ascent at their age eased my worries a bit. Preparation also mitigates risk. I am hiking in the Winter here, so the average high is somewhere in the 70's (Farenheit), which makes for an enjoyable day climb/hike. I also brought: * Multiple liters of water in my backpack * Hat, sunscreen * Clothes to change into as the temperature changed * Plenty of snacks * An emergency kit * A first aid kit * A headlamp * Maps * Knife * Film Camera Leaving early is also key, especially if you plan a long hike (which also results in less people). I may have overdone the packing as a newbie on this trail, but I didn't want to be underprepared. The pack was a bit hefty but not unbearable, and as I drank my water and ate snacks along the way, the pack of course became lighter. The trail itself was really nice. It starts at a trailhead and gradually gets to the base of the mountain. The trail quickly became rocky and I was glad I invested in some hiking shoes as most of the route was very jagged. At some points there were sheer drop-offs, and tripping on a rock would be very bad indeed. As far as difficulty, the hiking book I bought rated it 4/4 stars, i.e., "strenuous," and they weren't kidding. I routinely had to stop for breaks just to catch my breath and drink some water, so as not to overexert myself. I told myself I had all day and I'd started early, so there was no rush. The further I ascended, the views were more breathtaking. It felt like I was on a movie set or another planet. Giant mounts rose up all around me while I was standing the edge of another. Below me I could see for many kilometers / miles and it was gorgeous. Yellow flower bushes lined the trail and the side of the mountain, with cacti literally everywhere. Interesting rock formations appeared over the next bend or switchback, and there would be the occasional respite in a shady alcove where the sun somehow was not reaching. The final destination, 1.5hrs later of hard-fought climb, was, surprisingly, a pool in the middle of this desert, at the bottom of a canyon. I don't know where the water was coming from, but the stream flowed through the canyon, over rocks and boulders and down around a bend I couldn't see. I was passed early on by a couple in the 20s, who were now relaxing on the boulders, taking pictures and selfies. However, outside of them, the entire canyon was empty of people, and it was glorious. I sat there for a little while, taking a rest and refueling for the hike back. I don't want to say that this hike was a life-changing experience, but it was defintely a momentous occasion to remember in my lifetime. Being out there in the desert, hiking up a mountain, with nothing but you and your backpack, is very grounding. Everything is REAL and physical. The rocks, your heart beat, being out of breath, food, sun, and heat. It's all real and physical, and not in your head. Contrasting this to the daily inanity of working a desk job and worrying about deadlines and meetings, it's so, freeing, and revelatory about life and your place in it. It's like when I start to think about the universe, and everything we do as humans here and the problems we have are so...nonsensical...or, rather, meaningless in the grand scheme. I don't know how many more hikes I'll be able to go on while I'm here, but I'm glad I got to go. I think I'm going to be sore tomorrow. ~Gritty 15 February 2026