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  1. Shelly Gunderson
    August 1, 2019

    Beautiful images! Interesting and useful info on a place I would love to go to one of these days. Probably when I retire unfortunately. Thanks for sharing.

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    • QT Luong
      August 3, 2019

      Why wait? It’s a 4 day/3 nights trip (or less if you stay at the lodge), and I assume with all hiking trips, best enjoyed when you have some vigor. With the quick increase in popularity, the place may change quite a bit…

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  2. Eric Petersen
    September 9, 2020

    Appreciating the time and effort you put into your website and in-depth information you offer. Absolutely stunning pictures and very well written (as usual) making for another enjoyable read of another remarkable hiking experience. Through your pictures and words I am able to see such breathtakingly beautiful nature that I would not otherwise see if not for your sharing, thanks!

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    • QT Luong
      November 29, 2020

      Thank you for your appreciation, Eric.

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  3. Kelly L Noel
    November 29, 2020

    I was able to enjoy this beautiful “wonder of the world” with my church youth group almost 35 years ago! We went at Easter time for a whole week. I remember singing Kansas “Dust in the Wind” as we made our way in the youth bus to this unheard of location/ Change was in the air re: weather-wise for us. So 20 of us divided all the food and gear, split it up each carrying our own share and descended, hiking into the valley at the North Rim. Down, down down we went on the switchback trail to get to the bottom of the mountain. At the bottom there was a sign reminding us that when we left.., this switchbacks could take 6 hours to get up! So we began our hike into the canyon.., which I had only ever seen from the top before. Being a 16 yr. old it seemed like hours until we saw our first little tine creek of water at the bottom. Not even enuf to dip you canteen in. Ate lunch somewhere in the valley and carried on, admiring the tall red spires reaching up to the blue sky dotted with big puffy clouds/ I think we only saw one group of people going out that day, but we kept hiking. That itty bitty creek kept getting a little bigger and bigger as we hiked until now we actually had to find places to cross it. We had about had it when finally we came upon something. It was Havasupai, the Indian Reservation! While it looked dirty, dry, dusty, and not anything like had imagined we carried on. I remember a man coming out on horseback to meet us and tell us the story of the free-standing rock formation. He said the Indians believe that when the upper rock fell, it was there belief that would be the end of all time, for it had been there forever. We hiked for another perhaps hours or so, crisscrossing the creek and getting to see a beautiful sight as we round the corner. There on horsdeback was the silhouette of an Indian looking over the valley by the burieal grounds. Faded plastic flowers covered many headstones in the hot searing dessert. All of a sudden there i hoop-la towards the front. What is it? I run up, rounded the bend and saw the most beautiful sight I had ever witnessed in my life. Upon rounding the bend I saw there, at the bottom of this deep canyou, with the blue dotted skies so brilliant, the dark red, rough spires of rock reaching upwards to the sky, and that little creek that we had been following had become a river . The prettiest river I had ever seen. It was an enormous waterfall splashing down into the most turqoise water I had ever seen or could possibly image, surrounded by a grove of green trees lining the base of the canyou. We ran around down the side and got to the bottom.., our jaws dropping. Standing at the base of this beautiful turquoise waterfall, curling my toes in the grassy sand, we watched kids swing out on a big old rope swing dropping into the falls. Some people we behind the falls. Others were sunbathing in these individual pools of sun heated water. (There are like small pools formed by the minerals in the water to build individual circles all connected and filled with heated water.) There were people walking across the pools to the other side of the river where the was a mine that you could go down in! We got to camp there for the whole week, praising God for this glorious place and our good luck to get to experience it. While there on Sunday morning it actually snowed at the bottom where we were! I am told the snow rarely hits the bottom of the canyon. We hiked and explored the area, followed the river south, witnessed two more waterfalls including Mooney Falls and then onward to where the Havasupai meets the Colorado. What an eye-opener! That beautiful turquoise water meeting the the muddy Colorado river (which is what southern CA drinks from!). I wouldn’t even get into tee Colorado I was so grossed out. It was the trip of a lifetime. That switchbacks outta there took every last second of the 6 hours to get us all out of there. We had hiked the day before to the base of the canyon so we only had that to do in the morning. One of our group had gotten violently ill and had to be helicoptered out due to eating mayonnaise from the village. (There were no businesses or hotels there then.) I hope to be able to get back there before I close my eyes again to be able to show it to my child. Something you don’t want to miss.

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    • QT Luong
      November 29, 2020

      Thank you Kelly for sharing such a vivid and detailed account of your visit. Hope you can take your family there!

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