September
8th 14
You
know you’re pulling into a National Park when you see an intimidatingly long
traffic jam before the entrance. Loads
of curious tourists from all over the world are just waiting for the ‘drives of
their lives’. It is disappointing. This really is a thing that always makes me
feel a bit uncomfortable, feeling that I’m losing my freedom as we're pulling into the park. Wherever we go, we go there with other tourists
wearing flip-flops, constantly bumping into each other, rushing through the national parks’ “cattle
corridors”, just to take a picture of whatever monument they want and leave. In worse case, and unfortunately
quite often, they only roll down the window of their rented SUVs to take a pic and carry on
driving. Don’t get me wrong but that is
my most common experience from National Parks in the US.
But there’s always so much more to it than
just that. Our luck got better though. Well sort of.
As we walked down the path trying to avoid being dodged by the crowds of
eager tourists, we realised there is a “Primitive trail – Difficult hike”
pathway. Judging by the sign, this won’t
be that appealing to those guys wearing flip-flops or their fancy
clothing. So we made a turn. We started joking that it is actually very
easy hike, there’s just sandy surface.
But as we carried on walking, kind of unprepared, considering we are
still in the desert and have no water on us cause we didn’t even hope to discover
anything like that. It turned out to be
an excellent hike. Nothing too difficult but when it surprises you with no water
supply on you it gets quite strenuous.
The beauty, however, and the fact that you finally avoid those
fashionable, leisure “hikers/photographers” makes you almost forget about the
neglected water.
We
saw all those famous arches such as Double O, Landscape, Black and Skyline
Arches. They were all fascinating. As we got to the Double O arch we kind of
lost the trail marks and ended up descending a narrow cave that lead us to the very edge of the boulders. One of the
most amazing panoramic views that we got to see in the Arches National
Park. A great green and orange like
dusty plateau with occasional boulders, towers and sandstone fins spread all
over the place. We, however, figured
that it didn’t lead anywhere and eventually returned to the original trail,
which lead us through the landscape of forming arches.
Returning
back to the mainstream area didn’t even bother us anymore. We were thirsty enough not to care about the
crowds and as we got back to the parking lot we kind of pitied the people
stumbling in their flip-flops that carried a memory of a crowded place in their
solid professional cameras and didn’t even have enough time to appreciate the
hidden beauties of the National Park views.
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