The trail runner leapt onto the rock wall and raced up. His feet met every indentation like magnets.
This is not how I tackle the challenges of Embudo Canyon.
To climb its sloping boulder-shelves, I requested my husband’s assistance from above. To descend them, I scooted down on my butt.
When we got to a black diamond section of very steep switchbacks, I stopped frequently, laboring to push myself up to the next rock. Later, I moved down the switchbacks only slightly faster than a glacier, crouching to keep my center of gravity low, contorting myself into any position that would put a foot in contact with something semi-flat.
I did this even though I’ve been hiking long enough to know that climbing or descending a steep grade slowly taxes your muscles way more than walking briskly down it, planting confident heels into the earth.
Sure enough, after I descended the switchbacks, my legs quaked like aspens and I still had two more miles to hike, including the boulder descent.
But.
I reached my destination, a ridge steeped in sun and wind at nearly 8,000 feet. One mountain range after another rippled blue in the distance: Manzanitas, Manzanos, Los Pinos. I’ve hiked them all and seen them from many vantages. But I would never have guessed you could see them all from so far north and west.
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Below us, a sunbaked valley alight with chamisa. A brown stand of cottonwoods’ final show of the year.
I will keep working to build more confidence on steep trails, since many of the best places are at the top of them.
I will also celebrate when I get to the top my own way and at my own pace.
Hike length: 6.2 miles
Difficulty: moderate except for the black diamond section near the top
Trail traffic: moderate
Wildlife spotted: sparrows, blue jays, robins, crows, butterfly, beetles
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