As much as people want to tell me that I'm not fat, I know its true. For me the biggest thing is just that I know that back before I gained this undiscolsed amount of weight that I know carry around, these hikes would have been nowhere near as difficult. And while I may be dissapointed in myself, and wish that I had done some more rigorous conditioning before this trip, the struggle isn't necessarily a bad thing. In fact the struggle provided quite a self-esteem boost because I completed the hike, all 9.5 ish miles of climbing over avalanche debris and through snowdrifts(where I would sink in up to my upper thigh and then have to shovel my leg out with my hands to free it) and up and down hills. I did it. I took a little longer than everyone else, but eventhough my feet were killing me after the first 7 miles, I pushed onwards. I did everything my healthier compatriots did. And that in itself is an accomplishment.
Also...today we saw a moose swimming a river, so the day couldn't be terrible.
Now enjoy these pictures from the hike.
First view of Death Canyon
Death Canyon is a bit of a mystery to geologists. The canyon was carved b a glacier and thus exhibits the quintessential U-shaped valley, however the deepest point of the canyon is V-shaped, which is associated with fluvial, or stream, erosion. One theory is that after the last ice age, when the glaciers retreated, the immense flow of water carved the v-shape into the lowest point of the already carved U-shaped valley.
View of opposite canyon wall from up on the northern wall of the canyon.
View of Phelps Lake from northern wall of Death CanyonPosted via DraftCraft app