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Tom with Sandy, Chuck, Loyd, Kathy, Renee, Ted, Alex
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Eight enthusiastic hikers, Tom and Jeannie Van Lew, Alex Johnson, Ted Tenny,
Kathy Webster, Loyd Cook, Renee Bryant and Chuck Parsons met at MacDonalds on
Power Road early Saturday morning, ready for an adventure into the Pinal
Mountains southeast of Phoenix. The trip to Globe was uneventful.
Entering Globe, we drove past Rt88 to Roosevelt and took the first right on
Hill Street after crossing the bridge over the railroad tracks. From here,
we followed the signs for Pinal Mountain Recreation Area and then followed
Icehouse Road. After 1 1/2 miles of dirt road, not recommended for a low
profile vehicle, we reached a small parking area just before a bridge.
The trailhead is located just beyond the bridge. There is a trail #197 sign
about 100 ft. past the bridge, but we didn’t find this out until the
return trip. Instead, we took what looked like a trail just past the bridge.
It took us uphill along the creek and intersected with the main trail just
before a gate. We headed up the mountain at 9:30 and discovered quickly that
the elevation change would slow us all down. The trail was narrow and gains
altitude quickly and steeply beginning in chaparral and ending up in the
aspens at Ferndell Spring.
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The trail follows the streambed uphill.
We crossed Six Shooter Canyon’s stream a number of times. Along the
way, as we hiked through high desert vegetation, evergreen forests with
both scrub and Ponderosa pine, we had a few good views of the Globe-Miami
area. The trail continued to climb ever upward and the agave, junipers and
cactus gave way to oak and pine trees whose needles and leaves carpeted
the forest floor. Large boulders loomed out of the ground, causing us to
wonder from where they came. Then we crossed through a burn area, which
appeared to be concentrated on only a small portion of the west-facing
slope. The breeze coming down off the top of the mountains gave evidence
of why it seemed to be this portion of the hill was charred.
We stopped at an overlook at the first ridgeline for lunch. After
enjoying good conversation, along with our lunch, Kathy, Renee and Loyd
turned back. Renee needed to be back in town early. Tom, Jeannie, Ted,
Alex and Chuck continued on. We figured we only had another mile and a
half to go to reach Ferndell Spring, our destination. At this point the
trail becomes part of a logging road that descends several hundred feet,
leveling off at a flooded mine shaft near the intersection with Trail #192.
The owners of the mine did have what appeared to be a fairly new hose
leading from the mine entrance to a bathtub located further down the
slope on the other side of the trail. We discussed the safety of the
water, as the idea of cooling our heads in the water seemed inviting to
a few in our group.
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Mine inspectors Tom, Chuck, and Alex.
About a half mile from the spring, Alex was singled out by a couple of
bees (or were they wasps?) and was stung first on one arm and then the
other. Startled by his verbal outbursts, we made tracks to quickly leave
the area. Alex insured us that he was not allergic to bees so we continued
on. We reached one last fork in the road; after turning right we hiked
the last half-mile, up hill, to the Ferndell Trailhead. Somewhat
disappointing was the fact that the spring was surrounded by a chain
link fence and covered with a cement bunker. As we rested under the
canopy of the tall aspen under a beautiful blue sky, we noticed one of
the trees had carvings on it, one was dated 1923!
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The trail levels off at higher elevations, but the mountain sure doesn’t.
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After relaxing at the spring we noticed that Alex had developed a rash
on his arms and neck and could feel some swelling in his hands but told
us he felt OK. We decided it was time to head back. The hike out found
us heading toward increasingly darkening clouds. We returned to the
cars by 4:00 and were heading home by 4:30. The rain held off until we
reached Globe, where we drove through the historic part of town.
We were rewarded with interesting shops and architecture in the town,
which we could never see from the highway. This hike is rated
"B" and due to the elevation change, was slightly strenuous
but enjoyable.
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Supplemental Report
by Ted Tenny
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Tom and Jeannie Van Lew led eight Motorola hikers on a steep climb through
Six-shooter Canyon in the Pinal Mountains south of Globe. The morning was partly
cloudy, warm, but still a good day for a hike.
The trail crosses Six-shooter Canyon five times before taking us up to a saddle
with a fine view out over the San Carlos Indian Reservation. We continue up the
mountain on switchbacks, then stop for lunch in a part of the forest that’s
recovering from a fire many years ago. Most of the hikers have brought extra food,
so there’s plenty for everyone.
Three hikers turn back. The rest of us continue up to Ferndell Spring on a trail that
gets steeper as we climb higher. We pass an abandoned mine full of water, which
somebody has tried to drain with a long garden hose that leads to a tank.
Ferndell Spring is nothing but a pipe running into to a small building with a fence
around it. But the shade trees are inviting, so I lie down for a few minutes while
the others walk around the fenced building.
We all make good time on our way down. The breeze at top was very pleasant,
but the day gets hotter as we lose elevation. I’m glad we’re going
downhill. We get back to the trailhead just before a storm blows in.
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