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Tuesday, August 12: Castlewood Canyon (Again, But The Other Side This Time... Part 2)
Spoilers: we made it to the dam, lol.
A very lovely little lizard.
Sixteen more pictures:
The trail that heads up toward the dam was a little steeper and quite hot, but we headed that way. This section of trail is actually the other end of the trail we'd taken in from the west end of the park, the one we'd had to turn around on and then missed our turn back to the parking lot, ha.
And finally:
The dam was in sight!
That trail leads up to this one, a very short little jog that goes up and around the ruins.
It's dam(n) historic.
We headed down first, around the base of the dam along the creek, where the trail then climbs steeply up along the far side of the dam wall, to the top, and then back down the side we'd approached from.
Parts of that steeper trail up are almost hard to follow; there are a lot of rocks arranged to serve as stairs, but if you aren't at the correct angle, they blend in really well. Bella, brave pathfinder, did not struggle with it as much as I did; despite being very hot and tired by that point, she was excitedly charging up with no struggle to find the correct path, haha.
Climbing up a bit higher. Do Not try to get in the culvert thing, haha. And it's hard to see, but up at the corner of the dam wall is the flimsiest looking ladder.
Looking across the canyon, you can see just a bit of the other side of the dam. Just a pile of stone, really,
Finally, panting and wheezing, we made it up to the top. There was a cute little rock wren!
(Ha, erected.)
There's a fence so that you can't go any farther, but looking across the canyon along the top.
Informative Sign about the dam collapse in 1933. Some neat historical photos! Basically it was effed from the start: it leaked from the beginning, and sandstone erodes very readily.
After this we headed down the other side of the dam, which was a much less steep trail than the side we'd gone up!
At one point a very large snake (I think a yellow-bellied racer?) slithered across the path right in front of me. It went *directly under Bella* and she didn't even notice! I didn't get a good look at the snake, it was so fast, but it looked decently big, and mostly looked smooth and grey, so I'm about 85% confident in the yellow-bellied racer ID.
Poor Bella was pretty exhausted as we were heading back. She was dragging! Rather than head back on the second half of the loop, we crossed back over the creek to go back to that spot by the creek we'd taken a break at before. She didn't even resist when she was nudged into the water, so she was definitely pretty hot!
She felt better pretty fast after a cool-down in the water and a snack, though, ha.
(Except that we think she may have been stung by a bee! She was laying in the sand, and reached over and bit at something, then jumped up and started shaking her head. I found the dying honeybee, which had lost its stinger. I'm not sure that the sting actually "took" though; Bella was acting like it a bit with the head shaking and like she was trying to spit something out, but there was never any swelling at all, and about five minutes later she seemed utterly over it. Poor girl had a rough time of it for a bit!)
I've been really good about applying sunscreen this year, and hadn't gotten a single bad sunburn, for possibly the first summer ever! ...Except that apparently I managed to miss just the backs of my upper arms this day, and by this halfway point of the hike Alex had noticed that I was burning. Ouch!
After Bella had recovered from her exhaustion (and possible bee sting!), we headed back across to the second trail that would take us back to the trailhead.
This was a very well-fed looking lizard! So fat! It was hanging out with the other lizard from above the cut, but they ran to opposite sides of the rock when we approached.
After a bit, we saw a little set of stairs heading back down to the creek, so we decided to head down and see if we could get to the water again.
This spot was even prettier than the first place we'd found, I think!
There was a nice flat rock to sit on, and the water was shallow and slow, and so very peaceful.
Alex basically declared his intent to just live there now, haha. I don't disagree!
Bella even *wanted* to go wading.
Alex reached down into the water to rinse his hands off, and this little toad basically just hopped into his hands! So cute and little!
(If we hadn't just adopted Guava Splash, we might have come home with a new toad.)
Small toad, back in the creek.
At one point I looked down behind me, and there was a very large crayfish approaching along the bank, haha.
Bella contemplating the creek.
Finally we did have to move on, but it really was a beautiful spot.
One last picture:
More mud-dauber nests! I love them.
The hike back was pleasant, until the very end where there's a pretty steep bit back up toward the trailheads. By that time I was very tired, and going *up* more was a struggle, lol. (Considering how much hiking we've done this year, I had hoped my endurance would have improved a bit, but no such luck!)
This was a lovely hike, and that second half of the loop was possibly my favorite of the trails we've hiked in the park. (I know it was Alex's.) I'm glad we finally made it all the way to the damn dam! I'm sure we'll wind up back there again.