Leaving No Trace in Arizona (Not Counting Blood, Sweat, and Tears)
“Well, we’ve gained 700 feet of elevation,” said Mathieu, one of our instructors. He and Brooke, our other instructor, had just returned from a quick scout of the next leg of our route while the rest of us took a break. “But,” he added, “We’re on the wrong ridge” Even though the wind was howling, I think you could’ve heard a pin drop. Or a cactus needle. Part way up a ridge, high in the … Continue reading