We woke at 3:00 AM, somehow both exhausted and excited. The hike down was fairly easy. By 6:00 AM, we reached the reached the base of the …show more content…
It was extremely steep, with large rocks, trees, and cacti littered around any path we tried to take. After only a few minutes, we had completely lost the trail, and we were constantly trying to follow any small opening that vaguely looked like a path. The conditions were awful; the trail was exposed to the sun, the heat beat down on my back, and every step triggered a jolt of pain from my blistered foot and a fear of dropping down several hundred feet. We did not realize it until later, but we had strayed far off the trail. There was supposed to be a better path up through a section of the ridge with a gentler incline, but somehow we lost the trail near the base. Instead of climbing the safer, easier path, we climbed directly up the side of the mountain. It was the best climb of my life. Every step unleashed a new view of the massive mountain range clashing with clear plains to the side. It was incredible. The hike provided challenges I had never faced before, coupled with astonishing views, and for that I am