The lime also forms terraces in the river all along the way.
You can also see that the lime creates stalactite-like formations along the walls by the waterfalls. This is Mooney Falls.
To get to the bottom of Mooney Falls you get to go through this hole that has been dug through the rock.
Then you have to climb down the wall where there are chains bolted into the rock.
This is about where we were, about 3 miles down river from the campground when we saw the helicopter come by. It hovered near us and held out a sign that said, "FLOOD". Then he after we started to walk back upstream, he pointed for us to walk DOWNstream. All he really did was confuse us. We waited about 30 minutes and then headed back toward the campground. The flood did come but the river only raised about 9 in. so we managed to make our way back to camp. This is Mooney falls again so you can compare the blue and brown waterfalls.
Then you have to climb down the wall where there are chains bolted into the rock.
Further down the river there are a number of places to cliff jump and this rope swing.
This is about where we were, about 3 miles down river from the campground when we saw the helicopter come by. It hovered near us and held out a sign that said, "FLOOD". Then he after we started to walk back upstream, he pointed for us to walk DOWNstream. All he really did was confuse us. We waited about 30 minutes and then headed back toward the campground. The flood did come but the river only raised about 9 in. so we managed to make our way back to camp. This is Mooney falls again so you can compare the blue and brown waterfalls.
The next day the water was still brown but not quite so brown. This is a small part of Navajo falls.
This is me. You had to climb down this using this rope to get the the edge.
This is Havasu Falls again with brown water.
There are 600 Havasu indians that live in teh canyon. Their people have lived here for 800 years. We happened to be down there at the time of a festival.
This is Miss Havasupai herself. We got her autograph, too.
This is a part of the village. These rocks are called the guardians of the tribe.
On our way out of town, Patrick really wanted to get fry bread. It ended up being really tasty with beans and cheese.
On our hike out we walked through the thickest gnats I have ever encountered for about a half mile. He were spped walkign and my arm was getting just as tired as my legs from waving frantically in front of my face. When we got through we noticed that there were tons of dead gnats stuck in our hair. You can see them in this picture.
7 comments:
Meghann! I can't believe you were so close to me and I didn't even know it! Groups of YSAs in Mesa go up to Havasupai every summer. I went a couple summers ago, but my trip got cut extremely short after my friend Jill sprained her ankle pretty bad and I had to helicopter out with her. So, next time you come, let me know and maybe I could meet up with you! :)
Ahhh, we've been trying to get down there for years and for one reason or another have had to cancel more than once. Your picts are so awesome, making our commitment to go even stronger. Glad you didn't get washed away in the flash flood.
Wow, beautiful! Looks like quite the fun adventure minus the nats in your hair!
I was heading down with a group of friends next weekend, but we're thinking we may have to cancel because of the flooding. But it looks okay from your pictures... just not as blue.
I still can't believe you met Miss Havasupai! That is incredible. I love all the pics and I really want to go!
Patrick you crazy stud you...I wish I could go cliff jumping in hidden crevasses of the Grand Canyon.
Jeremy
Megs,
It was so nice to finally talk to you and I hope we can keep in better touch. You're great and I've missed you. Say hi to your family for me. Love ya.
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