Try to imagine red canyon walls, turquoise waterfalls, and
dark caverns combined into one place. It may be unimaginable but this place
exists and Ryan and I agree it is the most amazing place we’ve ever been on the
road trip. Still don’t believe such a place could exist? We have photo evidence
to prove it.
Havasu Creek gets its blue-green color from the high iron
content in the water, which also causes the cave formations and tiered
waterfalls along the creek’s meandering route. As far as we could tell, Havasu
Creek is spring fed, which is why the color is kept so pure, even though the
red sediment of the canyon walls typically causes the water in other canyons to
flow dirty brown. Havasu Creek flows down the canyon it has eroded through flooding
all the way to the Colorado River in the Grand Canyon, and while not as
impressive as the Grand Canyon, the creek’s canyon still boasts high red and
white canyon walls and is considered a part of the larger Grand Canyon system.
The oasis that is this incredible place was first inhabited,
and remains inhabited, by the Havasupai tribe, which means “people of the
blue-green water.” Their community is only accessible by either helicopter or
the same trail Ryan and I hiked to reach the camp, ten miles one way down a dry
canyon to the oasis fed by Havasu. The Havasupai’s economy is based on tourism,
and they milk their little paradise for what it’s worth. Camping ended up
costing over $80 a night. But we couldn’t have spent our money better.
The water is the perfect temperature, cool like an outdoor
swimming pool and the perfect refreshment from the Arizona sun. We camped right
by the clear water and walked to the various falls and pools enticing us to
swim.
There was Havasu Falls, which while not the biggest, shows
off the canyon and color of the water best.
The biggest, but slightly less scenic was Mooney Falls,
which boasted by far the coolest hike to its blue pools. Check this route out:
| Descend into a cave... |
| Then head down these crazy stone stairs... |
| And finish up with the ladders! |
Once at the falls, we found a lovely picnic table situated
in the water, plus a rope swing attached to an overhanging tree, which provided
for quite some hilarity. (If video below does not load, click here.)
The first falls along the trail were called the Lil’ Navajo
falls.
These falls were where we first tried out the water,
grinning and splashing as we edged around the pool and wandered behind the
falls. They were about 30 feet high and so it was quite a surprise when we
noticed a man on top of the falls, inching towards the edge. Sure enough, he
leaped and plunged into the blue green water, popping up a bit later
downstream. Ryan looked at me. “No way,” I said vehemently, but I knew there
would be no deterring him. And so this happened… (if video does not load, click here).
Ryan said it was one of the greatest thrills he’d ever
experienced, and he was still shaking when he hiked up to me on the embankment.
I just stuck to the three footers.
Havasu, (yes we named him, duh), decided for us, by taking
the food we gave him and then eagerly
joining another party heading down the
canyon. Pssshhh. Such a player. But that’s the story of how we almost adopted
our first dog.
Overall, that day spent swimming in the pristine pools of
the jungle oasis down in the Grand Canyon has been the best so far of the trip,
and easily a day we’ll never forget. It’s the most mind blowing, gorgeous
scenery we’ve experienced and writing about it here is just not good enough.
Nor are the pictures. If you’re reading this, put it on your bucket list, and
GO. That’s the only way you can really experience heaven on earth.
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