Well, the 7 day Grand Canyon rafting trip is paid, plane reservations are made, and the hotel room reserved. I am in the land of limbo. It is too early to begin packing but I don’t have to stop thinking about the trip. My friends, family, and coworkers have learned to just deal with me. They have given up on attempting to ignore my conversations abut this adventure, so they simply listen to me and kindly nod their heads, probably hoping I shut up.While in this state, many questions have been stirring in my mind that can fit into the “The Good (sense of wonder), the Bad (silly curiosities), and The Ugly (a few fears).” I thought I would write in reverse order, saving the best for last.
The Ugly:
Snakes, scorpions, helicopters, heights, powerful water-can I face my greatest fears all in one shot?
Does this really have to be a once in a lifetime trip?
The Bad:
Seven days without shaving our legs? Help me here fellow female travelers- I won’t look at yours if you don’t look at mine!
What do you do about battery life for digital cameras with hundreds of photo ops?
What happens if I don’t want to go back to civilization?
What if I can’t fall asleep at night in the canyon because I am too excited?
Am I going to be brave enough to sit towards the front of the J-Rig for Lava Falls?
Ahem-and just where do we go to the bathroom?
The Good:
How immense is Redwall Cavern? For some reason this place mystifies me.
How do the lush gardens at Vasey’s Paradise survive the harsh conditions of the Grand Canyon?
How blue is the water of the Little Colorado?
If you had to take one book to read on this trip, what would it be?
If I could hear Granite Rapids from the rim, how loud will it be in the middle of it?
What will it feel like to stand near the Anasazi Granaries where Native Americans lived over 1,000 years ago? Will they be watching us?
Did I really see photos pf people wearing Togas in the middle of the Grand Canyon?
How will I ever be able to describe this trip in words?
Karen Bennett
Mark Twain said, "A man who carries a cat by the tail learns something he can learn in no other way."
Stay tuned to Karen's guest blog if you want to know what answers she discovers in her journey.
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Let me try and give you my answers to some of your questions.
Do not worry about the critters, by the time we arrive on the beaches they have all disappeared into their respective hiding holes.
The helicopter ride is awesome. One minute you are saying your goodbyes to your fellow river runners - next you are in the helicopter and rising above the canyon rim- don't waste your time panicking, get that camera out for your last view of the river.
The water is powerful there is no disputing it- try riding in the chicken coop at the back until you get the adrenaline going - you will want to sit up front.
As for the details-please bring a razor- sit on a pretty rock after you have made up your bed for the night, grab a beer and some soap and groom!! I will be.
You must take a spare battery for your camera - you will need it.
You probably will take a period of adjustment after the experience and will not want to feel closed in ever again. At the ranch, after our showers, I had to open the cubicle door as I felt a bit claustrophobic.
You will sleep at night. After the adrenaline wears off and you have eaten well you will soon want to retire to your bed and lie and watch the shooting stars. Amazing.
Lava will be your last rapid- depends on your emotions on the day. I sat back so I could take it all in, and not just the force of the water.
Bathrooms- a loo with a view usually. A good system to afford privacy. You will have to go so learn to breathe through your mouth- hee hee.
Vaseys, Redwall, Little Colorado, Granite, Crystal(my scariest rapid)Togas- all memorable.
A very spiritual experience- you will feel- everyone does.
There will be tears as you rise out of the canyon. You will want to come back. You will bore all your friends who will not have a clue what you are on about.
I love a story/poem written by a river runner called Vaughn Short to be found in a collection called Raging River Lonely Trail. The poem is called " .........and Maggie smiled at me". This was read out around the campfire. I think it was aimed at me as I am a smiley person, but there will be so much smiling it could be for anyone.........please enjoy.
Maggie Fraser Scotland.