Becky's Grand Canyon Trip Report
June 22-28, 2006

Trip participants were Becky Ryder, son Robin Ryder and daughter Chrissy Holbrook. They were joined by two of Becky's long-time friends, Darleen Schauer and Mary Ruth Middlebrook. Becky and Darleen are 62 years old. Mary Ruth is 67 (I think), Robin is 33 and Chrissy is 37. Becky and Darleen first hiked the canyon when they were in their 40's and again when in their 50s. Chrissy had done a previous rim to rim  about 5 years ago. This was the first canyon hike for Robin (sub 3:00 marathoner and triathlete) and Mary Ruth. Hollie Ryder and granddaughter, Bailey were with us for the trip, with Hollie acting as driver. While we were hiking from North rim to South rim (24-25 miles), he was driving to meet us at the South rim (over 200 miles).
 
Our trip began with Hollie, Robin and me driving to New Orleans for the flight to Las Vegas. Upon arrival in LV at about 9:30 pm, we learned that Chrissy and Bailey's flight would be delayed until about midnight. So, after getting our luggage and picking up the rental van, we headed for the Stratosphere to check in. We were supposed to have a King room for Hollie and me and a double/double for Chrissy, Bailey and Robin. After checking in, Robin said he would go up to his room and we headed back to the airport to get Chrissy and Bailey.
 
When we got back to the Stratosphere and went to Robin's room (1237), we found out that it was a King room. So, thinking that they were in our room, Hollie went to the other room (1637) to see if it had two beds. When he came back he told us that it was also a King. Robin and Chrissy said it was so late that they did not want to fool with changing rooms, so they just stayed there and Hollie and I headed to our room. I was really angry that the hotel had messed things up so I wasn't paying much attention to my surroundings. When we got in the elevator I was still fuming. The elevator door opened and we went to "our room" where Hollie found that the key did not work. Then I tried my key and it did not work. About that time, Robin opened the door and said, "It's our parents! What did you do, just get on the elevator and not go anywhere and then get off it?" By this time I was falling out laughing. Hollie did not find it to be funny and tried to explain how he had made such a mistake. What we had done was get on the elevator and push the 12th floor instead of 16th and when the door opened, we had just gotten off and gone back to their room. We'll probably never live that down.
 
On Friday morning,  we met for breakfast and then drove to a grocery store to get food for the hike. We then met Darleen who had flown in to LV a couple of days earlier and had been visiting with a friend. We then headed toward the North Rim, stopping for lunch at a Mexican restaurant in St George, UT. After lunch we drove on to the North rim, stopping at the visitor center where we learned that the fire that had been burning in the area was spreading. We had seen evidence of this with the smoke and ashes that we were beginning to encounter. Just after checking in at the Grand Canyon Lodge (actually cabins), we met up with Mary Ruth and Mac who had been touring Zion and Bryce. They had arrived at the NR earlier and had done a couple of short hikes. We then spent a couple of hours hiking the shorter rim trails and then met for dinner at the GCL.
 
After dinner we met at our cabin to share food and consolidate our backpacks so that we would not have duplicates of certain items. We all had purchased a wide variety of foods and it was really fun discussing and sharing what would eventually go in each pack.
 
Saturday morning Hollie and Bailey dropped us off at the trailhead and we began our hike at 7:15 am. We all started out together, but it soon became apparent that Robin was in such good condition that the fact that we were going at such a slow pace was causing him great pain due to having to shorten his stride. After a couple of miles, he took off ahead of us and we did not see him again until we arrived at Cottonwood Campground.
 
This portion of the hike went well except for a small detour that we took when I mistook the trail to Roaring Springs for the short trail to the pumphouse residence. This detour caused us to have to descend and ascend about 1/4 mile elevation. At this point, Mary Ruth had some issues with the heat. Once we made it to the residence, we all took about an hour or so break during which we soaked ourselves in the creek, ate lunch and took a short nap. From this point it was about a mile and a half to Cottonwood campground and we all made it OK, even though the temperature was about 110-115 degrees. The hike from the North Rim to Cottonwood, including the unplanned detour totaled about 7.5 miles.
 
Once we got to Cottonwood (3:00-4:00 pm), we set up our tents and then soaked in the creek for an hour or so. I have pictures of Robin sitting in the creek sucking on his camelback which he claimed was his IV. All of us stayed very well hydrated, consuming about 2-3 gallons of fluids each day. The temperature at 4:00 pm was 115 degrees.
 
After soaking in the creek and cooling off, we ate dinner and then went back to the creek for another soak as we waited for the sun to go down and the temps to cool. The sun did eventually set, but it did not actually get dark enough for good star gazing until about 9:30 pm. And, it really did not get "cool" until about midnight. The ground was so hot that our sleeping pads felt like heating pads. Darleen was the smart one in that she slept on a picnic table and enjoyed a bit of a breeze.
 
While at Cottonwood, we were very surprised that the campground was only about 1/3 full. I knew that it had been fully reserved for our date, but we were later informed by a Ranger that the fire at the North Rim and the unusually high temperatures had caused many people to cancel. In fact, the next day, the North trail was closed to hikers and the North rim was evacuated. We were sure lucky that we had been able to get on the trail before all that happened.
 
At about 9:30-10:00 we all retired to attempt to sleep. I stayed in my tent until about 3:00 am when I woke with a raging "caffeine" headache. By that, I mean I needed caffeine. Prior to going to bed, I had filled my 70 oz camelback with water into which I put 5 tea bags and 5 packs of sugar. My plan was that I would have it ready to drink at breakfast. But, I started in on it at 3:30 am and after drinking about 20 oz, the headache subsided. About that time I decided I would not be able to go back to sleep so I took my sleeping pad and joined Darleen at the picnic table. She was on the table and I was on one of the benches. She awakened about 3:45 am and we chatted as we watched the beautiful star-filled sky. We were rewarded with what I think was a meteor. It began as a "falling star" and then it became a very bright "shooting star" and then it turned into a fireball with a very long and bright tail. What a beautiful sight!
 
By 4:30 am it was light enough for us to arise, have breakfast and break camp. Robin left at 5:30 am, followed by Mary Ruth at 5:45 am and Darleen and me at 6:00 am. The plan was that we would probably see Mary Ruth at Ribbon Falls which is about 1.5 miles from Cottonwood. Ribbon Falls is about .3 miles off the main trail and our plan was to go there and then cut back to the main trail by crossing the creek. The Falls were more beautiful than the previous visit, but the creek was running higher and Darleen and I felt that it was too dangerous for us to attempt to cross. So, we ended up having to retrace our steps. This trip to the falls added about 1 mile to the planned 7 miles of main trail. We later learned that Mary Ruth had bypassed the falls and the Chrissy and Robin had been able to cross the creek on their return to the main trail.
 
Darleen and I really enjoyed the hike from Ribbon Falls to Phantom. When we previously did the GC, we had hiked from the NR to Phantom (14 miles) in one day and had encountered "the Box" when the temperature was the highest and there was no shade. This time, we had a nice breeze, much shade, and lower temps.
 
When we arrived at Phantom, the first person we saw was Mary Ruth. We learned that she had hiked the 7 miles from Cottonwood to Phantom in a little over 2 hours. She was awesome! She said that she just knew that to avoid any possible issues with heat, she had to get down there as fast as possible and she certainly did that. We soon saw Robin and Chrissy and they said they had done well and already explored the river trail.
 
We got to Phantom early enough that we were able to get lower bunks. After taking showers and drinking 4-6 glasses of lemonade/tea and eating bagels with cream cheese, we were all feeling pretty good. Robin, Chrissy and I explored the area around silver bridge and then went back to the canteen where we played cards. Then, we soaked in the creek for an hour or so before meeting for 6:30 pm dinner of stew, salad, cornbread, chocolate cake, tea and lemonade.  The food was wonderful! They told us to eat as much as we wanted because due to the fires in the area, they had a bunch of "no-shows."
 
After dinner, we had planned to play cards, but Mary Ruth had met a group that had headlamps and planned to begin hiking out at 2:00 am. Since she had problems with the heat she decided to go with them. We all went to bed about 9:00 pm and I did not move until 4:30 am when someone pounded on the door to awaken us for 5:00 am breakfast.  Mary Ruth had left with the 2:00 am group. We later learned that she had gotten to the rim sometime around 10:00 am.
 
Just as I was getting ready to go breakfast, my daughter came rushing in to tell me that Darleen had fallen down the steps outside the dorm. When I got to her, she was on the ground and I really wasn't sure how badly she was injured. She said she thought she'd sprained her ankle. I sent my daughter for ice and we attempted to determine her injuries. She had hit on her side and bruised ribs, along with a couple of scrapes on her leg and hand. By the time we got ice on her ankle, we had decided that it was not severe and we went on to breakfast.
 
The breakfast, especially the bacon, was as good as I remembered---pancakes, eggs, coffee, tea, canned peaches. We all ate way more than usual. Then it was back to our dorm to get our already packed backpacks. Darleen's ankle was not swelling, but she said that the side of her foot hurt. Being the tough old German that she is, she said she was ready to go and *would* be able to make it to the top. I knew that she would have to set the pace and I just plodded along behind her. At about 6:00 am we headed out the BA trail. Actually, we did just fine. We were slow, but we drank plenty of fluid and took frequent food breaks. My daughter and son had gone ahead of us, but had said that they would come back down and meet us at the 1.5 mile house. We were hiking faster than they had thought we would so we did not see them until we were almost .5 mile from the rim. We did allow them to take our packs for the remaining distance. While walking with them, we learned that Robin had made it from Phantom to the South rim (about 10 miles) in 3 hours 15 minutes and that Chrissy had made it in about 6 hours. It took us about 9 hours.
 
All in all, this was a wonderful trip. The neatest part was to observe the interaction of my son and daughter who haven't spent much time together in recent years. I kept telling them that I didn't know who had raised them since they turned out to be such nice people. Examples of this was when my son gave a large portion of his food to a couple who had intended to hike to Phantom, but had no food and only a 20 ounce water bottle between them. He had met them at Cottonwood when they told him their story and that they did not think they could make it to Phantom and then hike back out to the NR the next day. They had decided at 4:00 pm to hike back up to the NR, but they had not had any food and had none with them. We learned the next day that a volunteer ranger had met them at the bridge and that they had spent the night there.
 
The other example of my children's kindness was when we found out that there was a 64 year old Japanese woman in our dorm. It was her birthday and she was in a top bunk. My daughter switched with her so she would not have to climb up and down. And of course, that sure was nice of my son and daughter to come back down the trail so we did not have to carry our packs that last half mile.
 
Some things that I learned on this trip:
 
Moleskin is wonderful---I had a couple of hot spots on which I put it and I did not get blisters.
Chaco sandals are fine for hiking the corridor trails. I did about half in running shoes and half in chacos without socks.
Six weeks of training by walking stadium steps, ramps and hills in the heat of the day was great preparation for the hike.
The recommendations on food and liquid consumption are accurate. We drank 2-3 gallons a day and ate high carb/high sodium.
Camping at Cottonwood made the trip much easier and more enjoyable than the previous hike of 14 miles in one day.
Get it the creek and get wet as often as possible. Soak in the creek at the end of the hike. It's like an ice bath for sore muscles.
There are many, many people who attempt to hike the canyon and have absolutely no idea what they are doing.
There is some sort of communication method so that people who are in trouble on the main trails seem to get help.
 
Lastly, I want to thank everyone on the Yahoo hikers group for all the suggestions and cautions that I have read over the course of the last couple of months that I have been reading the list.
 
If any of you would like to see more pictures, I'll email some to you.