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Ten Arizona Trailblazers mug for a group shot at the trailhead.
[Bill Zimmerman photo]
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Front row, left to right: Michael, David, Chuck, Cyd, Bill Z., Denise,
Bill A.
Back row, left to right: Wayne, Rudy, and Brian
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Plentiful summer monsoon rains in the Sierra Anchas have encouraged
lush plant growth at the trailhead and all along the trail, including
these tall sunflower stalks nodding gently in the foreground.
A gently winding series of switchbacks carries us up through the thick
chaparral, scrub brush, and scattered manzanita that blankets the lower
stretches of the Parker Creek Trail. Our starting temperature of 82
degrees at the trailhead belies this late September date and our 5,100
foot elevation. We have to ask ourselves if this summer of 2009 is
ever going to end for southern Arizona. The uncomfortable humidity
along the trail is also pretty unusual for this time of year.
Cooling breezes and dropping temperatures as we gain elevation will
surely save the day, or so we hope.
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Rock slide among the hoodoos [Cyd Cassel photo].
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Impressive hoodoos and soaring sandstone cliffs provide the
spectacular backdrop along this stretch of the trail.
This massive rockslide is one
of several that we’ll see along the trail today.
We haven’t seen rock slides of this magnitude and scale since
hiking to the top of Mt. Humphreys, which probably has the largest
such slides to be found anywhere in Arizona.
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As we steadily gain elevation along the endless series of switchbacks
that carry us higher and higher into the Sierra Ancha Wilderness,
the trees become taller as they close in on the trail, the air
gradually becomes cooler (and thinner), and the views become even
more rugged and spectacular.
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Even higher cliffs soar into the deep blue skies over the Sierra
Anchas, and towering hoodoos stretch upward as if to meet them.
This is the magnificent view that greets us as we continue to climb
higher on the Parker Creek Trail.
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More sandstone cliffs and hoodoos along the trail.
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Cyd crossing the rockslide
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Aztec Peak, the highest point in the Sierra Ancha Range, tops out
at 7,750 feet.
It is nearly 100 feet higher than the highest point in the Four Peaks
Range, lying to the southwest on the opposite side of Roosevelt Lake.
Cyd carefully picks her way across another large rockslide, one of
several such slides that spill across the main trail and beyond.
Hiking over this steep jumble of rocks can sometimes be a bit
challenging, and you really have to watch your footing to avoid
twisting an ankle or taking a bad fall.
But most of the Parker Creek Trail is much easier to navigate as
it continues to ascend through the Sierra Anchas in a long series
of gentle switchbacks.
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While Cyd and I take a short lunch break at trail’s edge, we
notice this strange looking cluster of snow-white, golf ball sized
mushrooms growing on the opposite side of the trail from where we
are sitting.
Neither of us has ever seen anything like them before in all of our
collective years of hiking.
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I’ve seen mushrooms of every other color imaginable, ranging
from bright cherry red to lemon yellow to jet black, but these
pure white mushrooms are completely unique to me.
What could they possibly be?
We doubt seriously if they are edible and are not about to try them.
So Cyd settles for a quick picture for the record before we head
back out once again.
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Golf ball mushrooms along the trail [Cyd Cassel photo].
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At first glance, these appear to be small clusters of ladybugs.
We’ve seen a number of such clusters before, but on closer
examination we discover these to be soft and moist tiny mushrooms
that seem to have found the perfect environment at the end of this
decaying pine log.
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More interesting mushrooms on a rotting log [Cyd Cassel photo].
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In a perfect example of the endless cycle of life, as one life
form in the forest dies and slowly begins breaking down and decaying,
it provides a home for some life forms such as these little mushrooms,
food and nourishment for other life forms, and in its final act
completely breaks down and helps enrich the forest soil for all new
plant growth to follow.
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This makeshift memorial lies next to the trail close to our turnaround
point.
It documents the tragic story of an elderly hiker from Coolidge,
who somehow got separated from his companions during a day hike in the
area and disappeared into the forest without a trace.
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Memorial to a lost hiker [Bill Zimmerman photo].
Despite the old adage about safety in numbers, which is normally a very
wise rule of thumb to follow whenever hiking, for a variety of reasons
people still occasionally get separated from their hiking companions,
become lost and disoriented, and ultimately manage to vanish, often
without a trace.
It’s almost as if their surroundings simply swallowed them up,
leaving only grief, mystery, and speculation behind in their wake.
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This stunning view can be seen about two and a half miles from the
trailhead.
From this lofty vantage point the majestic Four Peaks, with Roosevelt
Lake lying nestled at their base, is perfectly framed in the narrow
canyon opening.
This is the best view from the trail of both the peaks and the lake.
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Roosevelt Lake and the Four Peaks
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Slippery serpent sightings along the Parker Creek Trail lead to an
intense moment of deja vous for this hiker, who is the sole retread
from our May, 2006 venture on the Parker Creek Trail.
On that memorable hike we encountered what was later identified as
a Northern Pacific Rattlesnake close to the trailhead and then a
large gopher snake near the end of the trail.
Someone in the group managed to get a fuzzy picture of the rattlesnake,
but the gopher snake was just too fast for anyone to trip a single
shutter and capture the moment.
Amazingly, on today’s hike we see both a rattler and a gopher snake
again, but in reverse order this time. Hmmm — could it possibly
be the same two sneaky snakes?
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Big, bad rattlesnake beats a hasty retreat [Bill Zimmerman photo].
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Once again, no one is able to get a single shot of the speedy gopher
snake.
But Bill Z., one of the fastest camera shooters in the west, manages
to get this shot of a rapidly retreating rattlesnake as it makes a
mad dash for its burrow beneath a rock ledge.
You can count at least ten segments in its tail in the upper center
part of the picture, so this must be one big, bad hombre.
Lucky for us that he’s on the retreat.
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